Luyện nghe bài hát You Played Yourself

This is it, from the fly kid
The Ice mic is back the high bid
you've lost 'cause players you're not, gangstas you ain't
You're faintin', punk, if you heard a gunshot

Yo, the pusher, the player, the pimp gangsta, the
High Roller, dead pres
Is cold lampin' like a black king on a
E, turn up the microphone

So I can ill and break on the rollin'
Another to make? Great
Islam turn the bass up a bit
Hype the snare, now I got a to sit

And ride the track like a mack in his 'lac
Hit the slow where the girls are at
And kick game the way it be done
How you gonna drop science? You're

ignorant, don't even talk to me
At school you Math, Science and History
And you get on the mic and try to act smart
Well, let me you one thing, you got heart

To perpetrate, you're bait, so just
the press shove a mic in your face
Or you meet Boogie Down or D
Stetsasonic or the Big

And they ask you about the game you you got
science now, why not?
You to sweat and fret, it gets hot
you get into this spot?

You played
Yo, yo, you yourself

I'm no authority but I the D E A L
When it comes to dealin' the females
What you got they want, is what they need
Slip sucker and they'll you with speed

But you a freak, you try to turn her out
money's what I'm talkin' about
But you fool out, your got blew out
And the date, no boots, you got threw out

Mad and 'cause your duckets got took
Call her up, phone's off the
But who told you to front and flaunt grip?
You can't buy no

You played
Yo, homeboy, you played

I'm in the MC game, a lot of MC's
And for the money they're sell out
But they claim that they're rich and that they keep
Yo, let me straighten out fast

Two hundred records sold
And these brothers start yellin' gold?
You better double that, then that again
And still don't get sooped, my

You think made it, you're just a lucky man
Guess who controls destiny, fans
But you diss 'em 'cause you think you're a
That attitude is rude, you get far

'Cause they'll on you quick, you'll drop like a brick
where you'll sit
No friends 'cause you 'em too
No money, no crew, you're

You played
right, you played yourself
You played
Yo, yo, you yourself

You got problems, you you need a break
But every you get you take
Straight to the dope man, try to get a up
Your idle is spent tryna scheme up

way to get money for a jumbo
When you go to sleep you five O's
and cheatin', everybody you're beatin'
Dirty clothes and you're cos you haven't been eatin'

You ripped off all your family and friends
does your larceny end
And then you get an for a big move
An armed robbery,

But everything went wrong, somebody got
You couldn't get away, the cops roll, you're
And now you're locked, yo, on Death Row
fault? No

Nobody put the into the pipe
Nobody made you smoke off life
You thought you could do dope
And still stay cool?

You yourself, you played yourself
Ain't nobody fault, you played yourself