Luyện nghe bài hát You Played Yourself

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What's up? My is Sean, nice to meet ya
So brings you backstage in this theatre?
Oh you're in the crew plays first
I noticed all four of y'all of wore the same shirts
I bet you got a demo of work right
{That's what's up} Can you leave it my merch guy?
Well up, good luck tonight
And don't to drink water, and don't cup that mic, huh
Do me a favour and away from Ant's beer
No you can't bring your fans back
Nah I'm straight, you can keep your drugs in
em in the alley out back behind the club
And drop the
Why you like that little sticky pass is some kinda right of passage dude
Keep till you get discovered
But better believe it's last time we ever see each

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Cause you played
Uh yeah, of course I remember you man, uh, how you been How you doin man?
You played
They told me that you to pick a fight with your own DJ
You played
Nah I didn't see you're set man, I was, I was on the bus
You played
Uh yeah, go talk to that guy, him, he'll give you some tickets, word

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New York, at the Bowery down
Grayskul, P.O.S. and Fillmore Brown
My time touring with a live band
Trynna hide all the fear the mic stand
I want to move around and keep it versatile
But some kid took it personal
I stopped my set, yo you yellin bout?
With your middle up me sell out
Then security rushed him like a fight
Wait, don't kick him out, man it right
But wasn't listening to Slug
I'm just an on the stage, they don't really give a fuck
So I finished up my set
Ran out the front door to see if I could him
And he was, mad and drunk
So I him his money and sent him off with a hug

[Hook (Every second spoken)]
Man you played
Man you can barely stand up, you trynna me names, punk
You yourself
I understand, I dude, I was just like you when I was 15 years old
You yourself
about, you ain't The Roots, you ain't The Roots, why you got a band man?
You yourself
Do me a favour, throw away my CDs, I don't want you fans

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Girl please, don't treat me you treat a toy
You wouldn't look if I was the pizza boy (nope)
You ain't got to flash me ass and tits
I'd rather fantasise that you're a rap
around, you see all these women?
They came for the music, you came for the
The game is degrading
Got me at the bar to boost your ratings
I'm getting too old for the
Go wiggle cleavage at the opening act, huh
you smell like a bucket of vodka
I would never put my meat up in that pasta
The shows over, so why you by the bus
Like I'm supposed to be with the basics
You don't believe that I want to see you naked
But I'm not hanging out, care and stay safe kid

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You yourself
actually I have heard somebody say that to me before
You yourself
You realise I can clearly see your clitoris through jeans
You played
Look you are closer to my son's age than, than you are to
You played
Look, look, the li, the living legends are there, right over there, go over there!