Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Ever Play Yourself

DJ Khaled!

Put them down 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
Won't be the last, all we see is cash,
Your real story don't match you rappin' 'bout (liar)
So keep the in, stop actin' out
And I ain't talking 'bout no watch or no cars
Everything get copped at Allah's leisure
Was a crack monster, I had the fever
Switch from the bald to the dark Caesar
Used to be the capsules, now love the plastics
I ain't tryna get caught up in this thug-rap (never)
Rather be to bumper in drug traffic
on deck whenever the plug ask it
You don't the small things, they become drastic
Next is cremation or a casket
Fuck fallin' back, I need all of
I need my name in the almanac, Jada
dope boy put me in the hall of smack
Went to job interviews, they call us back
Either way I ain't evil
Why do you think the love me? I ain't never leave 'em
Heart stops, but the are forever breathing
You cause we the best, find a better reason

First thing first don't 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, then up and paid myself
See I'm showin' up a K off, a Rollie, a day off
Still got that work, I know about no layoffs
still ballin' so I guess we in the playoffs (swish)
Team full of baddies, all my bitches in a
See we be in the wasted, no part of fake shit
Nothin' but love 'round me, Cartier
I feel like Frank White walkin' into Arty Clay
You got fat while everybody starved
My don't 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 hit me when I don't expect 'em (hey bighead)
Then I hit 'em with the curve the major 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 know her
Every night I meet a new
Now ask your wife what this dick
Balmain Joe, every time you see, a nigga
Mr. Officer, I was grabbin' ID
Mami only to Romeo
Wild cowboy, I be speakin' through the
to let the cans go, woah
Fuck bitch and let your mans know, so
Yeah, now it's the Don in the Don, couple in the Uber
drivin' Uber cause I'm franchised in Cuba
This is big money talk and you tied to the
Brons, Calabrini, niggas tryna high five
Gotta stay away day driftin', all sauce
day Vera Wang, nigga, cloth talk

Now I'm takin' everything like that's my callin'
Wakin' up in pussy beautiful Sunday mornin'
Now we in the money like a line of dolphins
Prepare for killin', now please line up all of the
Think we Niggas think it's funny?
Pop you in your shit, brotha, now make room for the
MOVE!
If you don't move, I'll beat a nigga 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
Thank you so
I Diddy bop and on you niggas
I count and take it to the top on you niggas (mountaintop)
Blah blah blah blah, you 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 boom bap, oh we do this too
Yeah, fuck with the side, oh you against us, nigga?
You better run and hide, I'm finished, nigga
Don't yourself
Play yourself and lay yourself in a casket
yourself, end in a basket
Hate yourself 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 truth like Streeter
Don't you ever yourself

I saw a lot of niggas out right after I put my tape out
I offered to help you shape up, I see that you'd flake out
Sellin' stories on them that nobody can seem to make out
That's why I keep a good and shoulders to keep all the flakes out
Seen a lot of singles 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 most end up bein' the swallowers
Fuck a beat for a verse when I could do all
No pop but pop is what you rappers do call me
A lot of washed out tryna find hope in
I'm just tryna raise a son like my open
I know the hood well, but glad I ain't stuck in the
I'm pop but hood niggas got my song on repeat
I'm still loaded illest ammo up under the seat
I'm playin' hopscotch all the charts 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 gotta finish bigger than you
Don't fall victim to stories, you ain't even part of it all
Start from the or oh, please, don't start at all
I build a ship to survive my own flood, I feel like Noah
Cause all he had was little rocks, an ark, all
Road to riches, I'm still in gear while you your car
baby wanna get nailed in the sprinter Lexus
Text back and told her, "Please be so you can sex us"
My arm strong, if Louisiana then tell her
And if it's not immediate then don't even a message
FYI I'll be free 2 or 3
And two things you be, New Orleans
I'm an organ donor, I'm with no heart in me
So never say my name in vain, cause there's no arteries