Luyện nghe bài hát You Played Yourself

This is it, dope 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 ever a gunshot

Yo, the pusher, the player, the gangsta, the hustler
High Roller, dead pres
Is cold lampin' a black king on a throne
Evil E, up the microphone

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

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

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

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

And they ask you about the you claim you got
Drop now, why not?
You start to and fret, it gets hot
How'd you get into this

You played
Yo, yo, you played

I'm no authority but I the D E A L
When it comes to with the females
What you got want, cash is what they need
Slip and they'll break 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 pockets got out
And after the date, no boots, you got out

Mad and 'cause your duckets got took
Call her up, off the hook
But who you to front and flaunt your grip?
You buy no relationship

You played
Yo, homeboy, you played

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

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

You think you've made it, you're a lucky man
Guess who your destiny, fans
But you diss 'em 'cause you think you're a
That is rude, you won't get far

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

You yourself
That's right, you played
You played
Yo, yo, you yourself

You got problems, you claim you a break
But dollar you get you take
Straight to the dope man, try to get a up
Your time is spent tryna scheme up

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

You off all your family and your friends
Nowhere does larceny end
And then you get an idea for a big
An robbery, smooth

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

Nobody put the crack the pipe
Nobody made you off your life
You thought that you could do
And still stay Fool

You yourself, you played yourself
Ain't else's fault, you played yourself