Luyện nghe bài hát You Played Yourself

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

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Cause you played
Uh yeah, of I remember you man, uh, how you been man? How you doin man?
You yourself
They me that you tried to pick a fight with your own DJ
You played
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 tickets, word

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

[Hook (Every second spoken)]
Man you played
Man you can barely stand up, you trynna call me names,
You yourself
I understand, I understand dude, I was just 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, away my CDs, I don't want you stupid fans

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Girl please, don't treat me you treat a toy
You wouldn't look twice if I was the 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 women?
They came for the music, you for the scenesterism
The validating game is
Got me cornered at the bar to boost ratings
I'm too old for the trap
Go wiggle cleavage at the opening act, huh
Plus you smell like a bucket of
I would never put my sauce up in that pasta
The over, so why you waiting by the bus
Like I'm supposed to be impressed with the
You don't believe that I don't to see you naked
But I'm not hanging out, care and stay safe kid

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You yourself
Yeah actually I have heard somebody say that to me
You yourself
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 played
Look, look, the li, the living are right there, right over there, go over there!