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 of a major key alert
Another nigga die, won't be the first, nah
be the last, all we see is cash, yeah
Your real don't match what you rappin' 'bout (liar)
So keep the in, stop actin' out
And I ain't talking no watch or no cars neither
Everything will get 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 they love the
I ain't tryna get up in this thug-rap shit (never)
Rather be bumper to in drug traffic
Cash on deck whenever the ask it
You don't sweat the small things, they become
Next thing is or a casket
Fuck fallin' back, I need all of
I my name in the cocaine almanac, Jada
Real dope boy put me in the hall of
Went to job interviews, they call us back
Either way I never evil
Why do you think the love me? I ain't never leave 'em
Heart stops, but the words are forever
You cause we the best, find a better reason

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

yellin' I'm the greatest
Back to back the slow cum
In the lane, I got her so strung, I even know her
Every night I meet a new
Now ask your wife this dick like
Joe, every time you see, a nigga flee
Mr. Officer, I was only ID
Mami listen to Romeo
Wild cowboy, I be speakin' the yayo
Bout to let the go, woah
Fuck your and let your mans know, so
Yeah, now it's the Don in the Don, laughs in the Uber
drivin' Uber cause I'm franchised in Cuba
This is big money talk and you tied to the
Brons, Calabrini, niggas always high five
stay away from day driftin', all sauce
Every day Vera Wang, nigga, talk

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

I saw a lot of niggas fade out right after I put my out
I offered to help you shape up, I see that you'd flake out
stories on them tracks that nobody can seem to make out
That's why I keep a head and shoulders to keep all the flakes out
a lot of singles chart on and off durin' the climb up
I bet if I had the clippers, prolly all had a line up
You worried 'bout your followers, so hurt when I up
It's the ones with the most pride end up the swallowers
Fuck a beat for a verse I could do all three
No pop artist but pop is what you do call me
A lot of washed out tryna find hope in
I'm tryna raise a son like my blinds' open
I the hood well, but glad I ain't stuck in the streets
I'm pop but hood niggas got my song on repeat
I'm still loaded with illest up under the seat
I'm playin' hopscotch with all the up under my feet
While you do it for the 'Gram, I do it for my
Fuck a gold trophy, I'm talkin' my mammy
You finish bigger than you start
Don't fall victim to bent stories, you even part of it all
Start from the bottom or oh, please, 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 while you park your car
Your baby get nailed in the sprinter Lexus
Text back and told her, "Please be so you can sex us"
My arm strong, if Louisiana tell her Texas
And if it's not immediate don't even send a message
FYI be free 'round 2 or 3
And two things you be, New Orleans
I'm an organ donor, I'm alive with no in me
So never say my in vain, cause bitch there's no arteries