Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Play

[kool
Yo yo yo
Worldwide,
keith in bronx housing
Ninety-nine,
As we get biz,
I'ma let you it
Let's do

Yo, my is clientele, while pro people talk about me
Cut empty pocket, faces like electric sockets
with afro, nasty pro, throw like rollo
In wells fargo, checks while you tryin to borrow
My is cut through, plastic come, we can see through
Disco music, loops, I ain't tryin to be you
Nineteen-ninety-nine, black, new design
My is on right
Back up kid you wasn't born
Playin center I block your raps like bill cartwright
Pick up rebounds, plastic soft production sounds
All mc groups will be cartoons like goose
No joke I bust
Kid for real, your buttcrack
Entourages, movin like mr. rogers
Slam on concrete, mash em up in car garages
spin, open magazines, vibe again
You're jealous lickin, paws like you're rin-tin-tin
I'm back again, I stop programs like gentle ben
(yeah.. yeah.. yeah..)

Chorus: kool (repeat 4x)

I'll be the man, your backpack, pen and pencil
School today! grown man, I play

keith]
Back up the turnpike, watch mad max into you
Get gassed at truckstops, leave diesel fuel, through you
I come to boo you, best believe, I'm a
Cancel shows, interviews, I don't no manager
Slash fan, of y'all, think I'm the elephant man
Look through my records me like I'm michael jackson
Collect my dj moves spinnin on my wax and
in line, camera flashes, I don't need the action
Sweaty hotels, dumbbells, I'd rather shop in
While wear backpacks, with corny macks, rollin l's
Cd's get melted, ask favorite rapper, how he felt it
I turn on others, light up this, when I'm muffins
That's on the grill, make your girlfriend buy my reels
Pay for studio time, verse with dope words
I'm on the real herb, pick up you got some nerve
Rahway state bring my projects in the music business
if you with this, yo craig, there will be no witness
I'm comin through bronx crew, a black, boo-ba-babboon
Tecs in my pockets make your feets dance, do the
(yeah.. yeah.. yeah.. yeah..)

[kool
Yo, are you doin lookin in my closet?
Why are you tryin to try on my
Stop lookin in my kitchen
right it's honeycomb up there, raviolis
Everything a man eats
I'm not the man, whassup?

You don't scare me, I'm the man that bought your some hair
Walk in giant arenas and stop your show at square
security, you can't call the secret service
Got your cases packed up, your bookin agent nervous
passes special units break your fendi glasses
Cancel your flights, car, see me in the brown car
Rip up passport, I follow you through kennedy airport
Lock up the gates, town up, like norman bates
hotel niko change my face up, in puerto rico
Julio bumpin beats, in a el dorado
I'm movin swiftly, the game is fast, quickly
bus tickets, I'll vick you for the whole season
That's the reason I'll be easin, eatin and
right kid, yeah (yeah.. yeah..)

Yeah, that's right, watch backpacks
For the to the 2000
From bronx
Housing..