Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Play

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

Yo, my life is clientele, while pro people about me
Cut empty pocket, shark faces like sockets
Sideburns with afro, nasty pro, throw rollo
In wells fargo, cashin checks you tryin to borrow
My is cut through, plastic come, we can see through
Disco music, jazz loops, I tryin to be you
Nineteen-ninety-nine, 2000 black, new
My head is on
Back up kid you wasn't born
Playin center I block wack raps like bill cartwright
up your rebounds, plastic soft production sounds
All mc groups will be cartoons like mother
No joke I bust
Kid for real, watch buttcrack
Entourages, movin neighborhoods like mr.
Slam rhymes on concrete, em up in car garages
spin, open magazines, vibe again
You're jealous stare lickin, paws like you're
I'm back again, I stop your programs like ben
(yeah.. yeah.. yeah..)

Chorus: kool (repeat 4x)

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

keith]
Back up the turnpike, watch mad max into you
Get at truckstops, leave diesel fuel, burnin through you
I to boo you, best believe, I'm a damager
Cancel shows, interviews, I don't need no
fan, half of y'all, think I'm the elephant man
Look through my records analyze me I'm michael jackson
my vinyl dj moves spinnin on my wax and
Groupies in line, camera flashes, I don't the action
Sweaty hotels, dumbbells, I'd rather shop in
While y'all wear backpacks, with macks, rollin l's
Cd's get melted, ask your rapper, how he felt it
I turn on others, light up this, when I'm muffins
That's on the grill, your girlfriend buy my ampex reels
Pay for studio time, droppin verse with words
I'm on the real herb, up mics you got some nerve
Rahway state prison bring my projects in the business
That's if you with this, yo craig, there be no witness
I'm comin through with crew, a black, boo-ba-babboon
Tecs in my pockets your feets dance, do the lockin
(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
That's right it's honeycomb up there,
Everything a man eats
I'm not the man, whassup?

You don't scare me, I'm the man that bought girl some hair
Walk in giant arenas and your show at madison square
With security, you call the secret service
Got your roadie cases up, your bookin agent nervous
Backstage passes special units your fendi glasses
Cancel flights, town car, see me in the brown car
Rip up your passport, I follow you through 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, very
Greyhound bus tickets, I'll you for the whole season
That's the reason be easin, eatin cheese and
right kid, yeah (yeah.. yeah..)

Yeah, right, watch your backpacks
For the nine-nine to the
bronx housing
Housing..