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 gotta die, won't be the first, nah
be the last, all we see is cash, yeah
Your real story don't match you rappin' 'bout (liar)
So keep the movies in, actin' out
And I ain't talking no watch or no cars neither
will get copped at Allah's leisure
Was a crack monster, I had the hard
Switch from the head to the dark Caesar
Used to be the capsules, now love the plastics
I ain't tryna get up in this thug-rap shit (never)
Rather be bumper to bumper in drug
Cash on whenever the plug ask it
You don't sweat the small things, become drastic
thing is cremation or a casket
Fuck fallin' back, I all of that
I need my in the cocaine almanac, Jada
Real boy put me in the hall of smack
Went to job interviews, they call us back
Either way I never evil
Why do you think the streets love me? I ain't leave 'em
Heart stops, but the words are breathing
You cause we the best, find a better reason

First thing first ever play yourself, ever
Oh thing, I ain't ever play myself, never
Even when all changed up, I stayed myself, it's me
Did what worked for me, bossed up and paid myself
See I'm showin' up a K off, a Rollie, a day off
got that work, I don't know about no layoffs
Team still ballin' so I guess we in the (swish)
full of baddies, all my bitches in a slayoff
See we be in the party wasted, no part of fake
Nothin' but 'round me, Cartier bracelets
I feel like Frank White walkin' into Arty Clay
You got fat while everybody starved
My city don't sleep, I ever noddin' off
When you're in the Benz, it piss off
So I ain't stall, I do me, I y'all
This New York nigga let 'em hang, balls
Odell Beckham, respect him, you can't him
Blindside hoes hit me when I don't 'em (hey bighead)
Then I hit 'em with the curve from the league
wait your turn, that's a major key

Mami yellin' I'm the
to back with the slow cum
In the lane, I got her so strung, I don't even her
night I meet a new wife
Now ask your wife this dick like
Balmain Joe, every you see, a nigga flee
Mr. Officer, I was only ID
Mami listen to Romeo
Wild cowboy, I be speakin' through the
Bout to let the go, woah
your bitch and let your mans know, so
Yeah, now the Don in the Don, couple laughs in the Uber
drivin' Uber cause I'm franchised in Cuba
This is big money talk and you to the sideline
Brons, Calabrini, niggas always high five
Gotta stay away from day driftin', all
Every day Vera Wang, nigga, talk

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

I saw a lot of niggas fade out right I put my tape out
I offered to help you shape up, I see that you'd rather out
Sellin' stories on them tracks that nobody can to make out
That's why I keep a good head and shoulders to all the flakes out
Seen a lot of singles chart on and off the climb up
I bet if I had the clippers, they all had a line up
You worried 'bout your followers, so hurt I follow up
It's the ones the most pride end up bein' the swallowers
Fuck a for a verse when I could do all three
No pop but pop is what you rappers do call me
A lot of washed out niggas tryna hope in
I'm just tryna raise a son like my blinds'
I the hood well, but glad I ain't stuck in the streets
I'm pop chartin' but niggas got my song on repeat
I'm still loaded with illest ammo up the seat
I'm playin' hopscotch with all the charts up under my
While you do it for the 'Gram, I do it for my
Fuck a gold trophy, I'm my mom's mammy
You gotta finish bigger than you
Don't fall victim to bent stories, you even part of it all
Start from the or oh, please, don't start at all
I build a just to survive my own flood, I feel like Noah
all he had was little rocks, an ark, that's all
Road to riches, I'm still in gear while you your car
Your baby wanna get in the sprinter Lexus
Text and told her, "Please be hammered so you can sex us"
My arm strong, if Louisiana tell her Texas
And if it's not immediate then don't even a message
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 name in vain, bitch there's no arteries