Luyện nghe bài hát You Played Yourself

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

[Hook (Every second spoken)]
you played yourself
Uh yeah, of course I remember you man, uh, how you been man? How you man?
You yourself
They me that you tried to pick a fight with your own DJ
You yourself
Nah I didn't see set man, I was, I was sleeping on the bus
You played
Uh yeah, go talk to that guy, him, he'll give you some drink tickets,

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

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Man you played
Man you can barely up, you trynna call me names, punk
You yourself
I understand, I understand dude, I was just like you when I was 15 old
You played
Talking about, you ain't The Roots, you The Roots, why you got a band man?
You played
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 got to flash me your ass and tits
I'd rather fantasise that you're a rap
Look around, you see all these
They for the music, you came for the scenesterism
The validating game is
Got me cornered at the bar to boost your
I'm too old for the trap
Go wiggle that at the opening act, huh
Plus you smell like a bucket of
I would put my meat sauce 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 don't want to see you
But I'm not hanging out, take care and safe kid

[Hook (Every second spoken)]
You played
Yeah actually I heard somebody say that to me before
You played
You I can clearly see your clitoris through your jeans
You played
Look you are closer to my son's age than, than you are to
You yourself
Look, look, the li, the living legends are right there, right there, go over there!