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 of a major key alert
Another nigga gotta die, be the first, nah
be the last, all we see is cash, yeah
Your real story don't what you rappin' 'bout (liar)
So keep the movies in, stop out
And I ain't talking no watch or no cars neither
Everything will get at Allah's leisure
Was a monster, I had the hard fever
from the bald head to the dark Caesar
Used to be the capsules, now they the plastics
I ain't tryna get caught up in this shit (never)
Rather be bumper to bumper in traffic
on deck whenever the plug ask it
You don't sweat the small things, they drastic
Next thing is or a casket
Fuck fallin' back, I need all of
I need my in the cocaine almanac, Jada
Real dope boy put me in the of smack
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 are forever breathing
You hatin' cause we the best, find a better

First thing first ever play yourself, ever
Oh another thing, I ain't play myself, never
when they 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 work, I don't know about no layoffs
Team still ballin' so I we in the playoffs (swish)
Team of baddies, all my bitches in a slayoff
See we be in the party wasted, no part of shit
Nothin' but 'round me, Cartier bracelets
I feel like Frank White walkin' into Clay shit
You niggas got fat everybody 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
New York nigga let 'em hang, giant balls
Odell Beckham, respect him, you check him
Blindside hoes hit me I don't expect 'em (hey bighead)
Then I hit 'em with the curve the major league
Gotta wait your turn, that's a key

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

Now I'm takin' everything like that's my callin'
Wakin' up in pussy like beautiful Sunday
Now we in the money like a line of dolphins
Prepare for killin', now please up all of the coffins
Think we playin'? Niggas think it's
Pop you in your shit, brotha, now make for the money
MOVE!
If you don't move, I'll a nigga past painful
a fool of yourself, I'll beat you past shameful
I get bread and shine like an angel
One of the last with bars, you niggas be grateful
you so much
I Diddy bop and drop on you
I bread and take it to the top on you niggas (mountaintop)
blah blah blah, you sound alike, my niggas
Blah, blah, but when I do it, I finesse, I got it locked, my
I give you new brand shit, you gon' do?
And we love the boom bap, oh yeah we do this too
Yeah, fuck the realer side, oh you against us, nigga?
You run and hide, until I'm finished, nigga
play yourself
Play 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 be you a leader for the people
You talk a lot, seen the truth like Sevyn Streeter
Don't you ever play

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 can seem to make out
That's why I a good head and shoulders to keep 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 'bout your followers, so hurt when I up
It's the ones with the most pride end up bein' the
Fuck a for a verse when I could do all three
No pop artist but pop is what you rappers do me
A lot of out niggas 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 ammo up under the
I'm hopscotch with all the charts up under my feet
you do it for the 'Gram, I do it for my Grammy
Fuck a gold trophy, I'm talkin' my mammy
You finish bigger than you start
Don't fall victim to bent stories, you ain't part of it all
Start from the bottom or oh, please, don't 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 and told her, "Please be hammered so you can sex us"
My arm strong, if Louisiana then her Texas
And if not immediate then don't even send 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 in vain, cause bitch there's no arteries