Luyện nghe bài hát You Played Yourself

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

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

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

Stupid ignorant, don't even to me
At school you dropped Math, 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 just
Till the press shove a mic in face
Or you meet Boogie Down or D
or the Big Daddy

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

You yourself
Yo, yo, you played

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

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

Mad and shook 'cause 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 out stunts
But claim that they're rich and that they keep cash
Yo, let me straighten out fast

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

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

'Cause they'll on you quick, you'll drop like a brick
Unemployment's you'll sit
No friends you dissed '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
to the dope man, try to get a beam up
Your idle time is spent tryna up

Another way to get for a jumbo
When you go to sleep you five O's
Lyin' and cheatin', you're beatin'
Dirty clothes and you're skinny cos you been eatin'

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

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
Society's No

Nobody put the crack the pipe
Nobody you smoke off your life
You that you could do dope
And still stay cool?

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