Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Ever Play Yourself

DJ Khaled!

Put down count the money, let 'em see the work, yeah
That's the definition of a major key
Another nigga die, won't be the first, nah
be the last, all we see is cash, yeah
Your real story don't match what you 'bout (liar)
So keep the in, stop actin' out
And I ain't talking 'bout no watch or no cars
Everything will get copped at leisure
Was a crack monster, I had the fever
Switch the bald head to the dark Caesar
Used to be the capsules, now they love the
I ain't tryna get caught up in this shit (never)
Rather be bumper to bumper in drug
on deck whenever the plug ask it
You sweat the small things, they become drastic
Next thing is cremation or a
fallin' back, I need all of that
I need my name in the cocaine almanac,
dope boy put me in the hall of smack
Went to job interviews, they ain't call us
Either way I never evil
Why do you think the streets love me? I ain't leave 'em
Heart stops, but the words are forever
You hatin' cause we the best, find a reason

First thing first don't play yourself, ever
Oh another thing, I ain't ever play myself,
Even when all changed up, I stayed myself, it's me
Did what worked for me, then up and paid myself
See I'm up a K off, gain a Rollie, a day off
Still got that work, I know about no layoffs
Team ballin' so I guess we in the playoffs (swish)
Team of baddies, all my bitches in a slayoff
See we be in the wasted, no part of fake shit
Nothin' but 'round me, Cartier bracelets
I feel like Frank walkin' into Arty Clay shit
You niggas got fat everybody starved
My city don't sleep, I ain't ever off
When you're in the Benz, it everybody off
So I ain't stall, I do me, I y'all
This New nigga let 'em hang, giant balls
Odell Beckham, him, you can't check him
Blindside hoes hit me I don't expect 'em (hey bighead)
Then I hit 'em with the curve from the major
Gotta your turn, that's a major key

Mami I'm the greatest
Back to back with the cum
In the lane, I got her so strung, I don't know her
Every night I meet a new
Now ask wife what this dick like
Balmain Joe, every you see, a nigga flee
Mr. Officer, I was grabbin' ID
Mami listen to Romeo
Wild cowboy, I be through the yayo
to let the cans go, woah
Fuck your bitch and let mans know, so
Yeah, now it's the Don in the Don, couple in the Uber
Only drivin' Uber cause I'm in Cuba
This is big money talk and you tied to the
Brons, Calabrini, niggas tryna high five
Gotta away from day driftin', all sauce
Every day Vera Wang, nigga, cloth

Now I'm takin' over like that's my callin'
Wakin' up in pussy like beautiful mornin'
Now we swimmin' in the like a line of dolphins
Prepare for killin', now please up all of the coffins
we playin'? Niggas think it's funny?
Pop you in your shit, brotha, now room for the money
MOVE!
If you don't move, I'll beat a nigga past
Make a fool of yourself, I'll beat you shameful
I get this bread and like an angel
One of the last with bars, you niggas better be
Thank you so
I bop and drop on you niggas
I bread and take it to the top on you niggas (mountaintop)
Blah blah blah blah, you sound alike, my
Blah, blah, but when I do it, I finesse, I got it locked, my
I give you new shit, fuck you gon' do?
And know we the boom bap, oh yeah we do this too
Yeah, with the realer side, oh you against us, nigga?
You better run and hide, until I'm finished,
Don't play
yourself and lay yourself dead in a casket
Pray yourself, end in a
Hate yourself cause you ain't ask if you possess you a heater
Or you could be you a for the people
You talk a lot, I've seen the like Sevyn Streeter
you ever play yourself

I saw a lot of niggas fade out after I put my tape out
I offered to you shape up, I see that you'd rather flake out
Sellin' stories on tracks that nobody can seem to make out
That's why I keep a good head and shoulders to all the flakes out
Seen a lot of chart on and off durin' the climb up
I bet if I had the clippers, prolly all had a line up
You worried your followers, so hurt when I follow up
It's the ones with the pride end up bein' the swallowers
Fuck a for a verse when I could do all three
No pop artist but pop is you rappers do call me
A lot of out niggas tryna find hope in
I'm just raise a son like my blinds' open
I know the well, but glad I ain't stuck in the streets
I'm pop chartin' but hood got my song on repeat
I'm still loaded illest ammo up under the seat
I'm playin' hopscotch with all the charts up under my
you do it for the 'Gram, I do it for my Grammy
Fuck a trophy, I'm talkin' my mom's mammy
You finish bigger than you start
Don't fall to bent stories, you ain't even part of it all
Start from the bottom or oh, please, don't at all
I a ship just to survive my own flood, I feel like Noah
Cause all he had was rocks, an ark, that's all
to riches, I'm still in gear while you park your car
Your wanna get nailed in the sprinter Lexus
Text back and told her, "Please be so you can sex us"
My arm strong, if then tell her Texas
And if it's not immediate then don't even send a
FYI be free 'round 2 or 3
And two things you gotta be, New
I'm an organ donor, I'm alive with no in me
So never say my in vain, cause bitch there's no arteries