Luyện nghe bài hát You Played Yourself

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What's up? My is Sean, nice to meet ya
So what you backstage in this theatre?
Oh you're in the crew that plays
I shoulda noticed all four of y'all of wore the same
I bet you got a demo of your right
what's up} Can you leave it with my merch guy?
Well word up, luck tonight
And forget to drink water, and don't cup that mic, huh
Do me a favour and stay away from Ant's
No you bring your fans back here
Nah I'm straight, you can keep drugs in fact
em in the alley out back behind the club
And drop the
Why you acting like that little sticky 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 yourself
Uh yeah, of I remember you man, uh, how you been man? How you doin man?
You played
They told me 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, give you some drink 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 band
hide all the fear behind the mic stand
I want to move around and keep it versatile
But tonight kid took it personal
I stopped my set, yo you yellin bout?
With middle up calling me sell out
security rushed him like a gang fight
Wait, don't him out, man it ain't right
But they wasn't listening to
I'm just an artist on the stage, they don't really 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 him his money and sent him off with a hug

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Man you yourself
Man you can barely up, you trynna call me names, punk
You played
I understand, I understand dude, I was just you when I was 15 years old
You yourself
Talking about, you ain't The Roots, you The Roots, why you got a band man?
You yourself
Do me a favour, throw 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 ain't got to me your ass and tits
I'd rather fantasise that a rap advocate
Look around, you see all these
came for the music, you came 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 that cleavage at the act, huh
Plus you smell like a bucket of
I would never put my meat sauce up in that
The shows over, so why you by the bus
Like I'm supposed to be impressed with the
You don't that I don't want to see you naked
But I'm not hanging out, take care and safe kid

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