Luyện nghe bài hát You Played Yourself

This is it, from 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 pimp gangsta, the
Roller, dead pres folder
Is lampin' like a black king on a throne
Evil E, turn up the

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

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

Stupid ignorant, don't talk to me
At school you 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, bait, so just wait
Till the shove a mic in your face
Or you meet Boogie Down or D
or the Big Daddy

And they ask you about the game you 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 with the females
What you got they want, is what they need
Slip sucker and break you with speed

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

Mad and shook 'cause your got took
her up, phone's off the hook
But who told you to front and your 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 they're sell out stunts
But they claim they're rich and that they keep cash
Yo, let me straighten out fast

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

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

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

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

You got problems, you claim you need a
But every dollar you get you
to the dope man, try to get a beam up
Your idle time is spent tryna up

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

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

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

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

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