Luyện nghe bài hát You Played Yourself

This is it, dope the fly kid
The Ice mic is back with the bid
Suckers you've lost 'cause players 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, pres folder
Is cold lampin' like a black king on a
Evil E, up the microphone

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

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

Stupid ignorant, don't talk to me
At school you dropped Math, Science and
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
Till the press a mic in your face
Or you meet Down or Chuck D
or the Big Daddy

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

You played
Yo, yo, you yourself

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

But you a freak, you try to turn her out
Spendin' 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 and flaunt your grip?
You buy no relationship

You yourself
Yo, homeboy, you yourself

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

Two thousand records sold
And these brothers start yellin' 'bout
You better double that, then double that
And still don't get sooped, my

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

'Cause they'll turn on you quick, drop like a brick
Unemployment's you'll sit
No friends 'cause you 'em too
No money, no crew, through

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

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

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

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

But everything wrong, somebody got shot
You get away, the cops roll, you're popped
And now you're locked, yo, lampin' on Row
fault? No

Nobody put the crack into the
made you smoke off your life
You thought that you do dope
And still stay Fool

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