Luyện nghe bài hát Ya Playin Yaself

Yo, are you a pimp, a No I'm not
Are you a man, and can you alone
a man has to sometimes? Yes I can

Are you willing, to go out
And the lives of our children
Even if it means your own life? Yes I am
I believe you Jeru, you're
You've no-no-nothin' to worry

Now, I push a Lex
Others had turn to flex, Jeru is up next
All, so called players up in the rap game
Got brothers on the corner sellin' cocaine

It to be La Toya and, Jim Hats
But now it's Uzis and, G-packs of cracks
Everybody's psycho or some type of fellow
But me, I keep it that's all swine like Jello

Don't drink Cristal, and I can't Mo
Never received currency for a kilo
Or an ounce, make 'em bounce to this fake-pimp flow
I never knew hustlers, in stereo

Or on get caught you'll know who turned
State's evidence, murder weapon, and fingerprints
Mama always said, "Watch what comes out mouth"
case for the D A from here to down South

Knowledge wisdom understanding King Solomon's wealth
You're a but only because you be playin' yourself

With all that Big Willie talk, hop, ya yaself
all that big gun talk, bop, ya playin' yaself
With all that rah rah rah, ya yaself
Ya playin' yaself, ya playin'

all that rah rah rah, ya playin' yaself
With all that big gun talk, bop, ya yaself
With all that Big talk hop, ya playin yaself
Ya yaself, ya playin' yaself

Now ladies is lookin' pretty from city to city
I refined a few I met, around the
The nitty gritty, all reality, no question
Actual fact like tight jeans cause infections

And with good minds get no respect when
Their ass is all hangin' out, the bar section
Of the club shake what your gave ya, back to the lab
I drop the truth, 'cause rhymin' is more than just my

Or a way to get ass or cash or blasted
Black women, make you're respected
niggaz is kickin' that old off the wall shit,
Let 'em know from jump, "Dead it", you're not

Knowledge, wisdom, understandin' is the key to
Put some on that ass if you respect yourself

those hooker type wears, hon, ya playin' yaself
With those tight jeans, baby, ya playin' yaself
Everythin' all exposed ya yaself
Ya yaself, ya playin' yaself

Everythin' all exposed ya playin'
With skin tight jeans, baby, ya playin' yaself
With those type wears, hon, ya playin' yaself
Ya yaself, ya playin' yaself

Now, I don't bust a tec, drugs
In the projects, or use mics to sex
Niggaz, nowadays is all this
So much ying yang, it's

If you got so cheese where are the black distributors
And record companies shake 'em down like mobsters
But impostors, like locks are not rastas
Always fakin' moves, never, moves

Asses shake, pop, the government is breakin' down
You fools, you work all week and the devil
Back his for jewels
And the steak on your plate is with chemicals
Still, brothers brothers all battered and bruised

On the streets won't see on my feet
The race is on, but I won't compete in competition
I have a greater mission
I hope you listen

Knowledge, wisdom and understanding brings, long life and
Think anything else and ya yaself

So all Big Willie talk, hop, ya, playin' yaself
And all those skin tight jeans, hon, ya yaself
And all rah rah rah, ya, playin' yaself
Ya, playin' yaself, ya, yaself

And all those hooker type wears, baby, ya playin'
And all that big gun talk money, ya yaself
Everything all exposed, ya yaself
Ya yaself, ya playin' yaself

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