Luyện nghe bài hát Exclusively

Exclusively, ridin' on deuces G
Talkin 'bout what gameplan used to be
They got us choppin' up game the fog and smoke
We came a long way but we got so far to go

Exclusively, ridin' on deuces G
Talkin 'bout what your used to be
They got us up game through the fog and smoke
We came a way but still we got so far to go

Yeah, I know I got 4 to go, so with bars I flow
At a pace for the papes, I thank y'all know
I lace it properly for property, it really ain't no me
And plus I'm tryin to get my money on like

economy if I could be a made nigga
Smokin' on nigga, balled out paid nigga
it real, I'm still deep in the field
Deep with the for the bills
I got the million mouthpiece with no gold grill

I bring the thrill like Clark
I will bust I spark and flame in the booth
You blind you shoulda saw it when I in the booth
I serve the thunder, shit that'll bang in the roof

My niggas, stack riches, bitches
Blow swishers with my folks, act vicious with my folks
Suave with my vocals, outlaw like my nigga Noble
bad bitches at the hotel

There's to a boss, man we live it up
Smash for the cash and respect so when we niggaz give it up
I got no for that fake shit
Jersey to the Bay niggaz thuggin' bitches thinkin' they sick

So nigga basically the is a ghetto
Play a nigga out his scratch, he gon' be twirled in' a
I keep it real niggaz that be true to me
There's you can do to me
My crew is and real niggaz rule the streets

Exclusively, ridin' on deuces G
Talkin' what your gameplan used to be
They got us choppin' up game the fog and smoke
We a long way but still we got so far to go

Lace your Timbs, polish your gators, we like in Vegas
You can't ball then it's the haters
Can't breathe it's probably the desert
If you a or not

I give a dawg, bullets is hot
And nigga gon' cry when he hit
The more pain the more blood drain, he survivin shit
And your niggas ain't ride for shit, they know

If they came through in the X-5 is hit
Red rag or blue rag, niggaz die for
The Game the reason all these niggaz on that Love shit
Compton niggaz get too, pull you out of that 6

you up like one time'll do
And I dare y'all to on the 'Shaw, and King Boulevard
it hard, Doogie Howser pullin' bullets out your jaw
Turn your round into a one-way ticket
You can visit, but you can not lie and it

It's time for me to shine, life on the grind, on the line
Feelin' like I'm runnin' out of
It's now or never, chasin' this cheddar things get better
These streets got me hungry as

Can't stop change, young Sav stuck in the game
Everyday we gotta hustle and slang, struggle and
To bubble, plus the 'caine to juggle
Organize the brains and

Exclusively, ridin' on deuces G
'bout what your gameplan used to be
They got us up game through the fog and smoke
We a long way but still we got so far to go

You [unverified] like Sammy did Gotti, 'em we kamikaze
Like those whiteboys heedin the robbery
Told 'em we ride around in them cars on big wheels
In the killin' field makin' 100 on the P-700 Pirelli wheels

Marshall Faulk in to ball in this day to day scrimmage
'Bout the spinach game is relentless where we livin'
Niggaz'll 32 ya, kick you on the ground

they down ya, sneak ya and plot ya, Heckler & Koch ya
Got ya body bein' by a flock of doctors
an unsolved mystery, statistically, history
A Get Low nigga victory by fuckin' with my