Luyện nghe bài hát You Played Yourself

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What's up? My is Sean, nice to meet ya
So what brings you backstage in theatre?
Oh you're in the crew that plays
I shoulda noticed all four of y'all of wore the same
I bet you got a demo of work right
{That's what's up} Can you leave it my merch guy?
Well word up, luck tonight
And don't forget to water, and don't cup that mic, huh
Do me a and stay away from Ant's beer
No you can't your fans back here
Nah I'm straight, you can keep your in fact
Keep em in the alley out back the club
And drop the
Why you acting like that little sticky pass is some kinda right of dude
Keep rapping you get discovered
But better it's last time we ever see each other

[Hook (Every second spoken)]
Cause you played
Uh yeah, of course I remember you man, uh, how you been man? How you man?
You played
told me that you tried to pick a fight with your own DJ
You played
Nah I didn't see set man, I was, I was sleeping on the bus
You yourself
Uh yeah, go to that guy, him, he'll give you some drink tickets, word

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New York, at the Bowery down
Grayskul, P.O.S. and Fillmore Brown
My first time touring with a live
Trynna hide all the fear the mic stand
I just want to move around and keep it
But tonight kid took it personal
I stopped my set, yo what you bout?
With your middle up me sell out
Then security rushed him a gang fight
Wait, don't kick him out, man it ain't
But they wasn't listening to
I'm just an on the stage, they don't really give a fuck
So I finished up my set
Ran out the front to see if I could catch him
And he was, mad and drunk
So I gave him his and sent him off with a hug

[Hook (Every line spoken)]
Man you yourself
Man you can stand up, you trynna call me names, punk
You played
I understand, I understand dude, I was just like you when I was 15 old
You played
about, you ain't The Roots, you ain't The Roots, why you got a band man?
You yourself
Do me a favour, away my CDs, I don't want you stupid fans

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Girl please, don't me like you treat a toy
You wouldn't look twice if I was the boy (nope)
You ain't got to flash me your ass and
I'd rather fantasise you're a rap advocate
Look around, you see all these
They for the music, you came for the scenesterism
The game is degrading
Got me at the bar to boost your ratings
I'm too old for the trap
Go wiggle that cleavage at the act, huh
you smell like a bucket of vodka
I would never put my meat up in that pasta
The shows over, so why you by the bus
Like I'm supposed to be with the basics
You believe that I don't want to see you naked
But I'm not hanging out, take care and stay kid

[Hook (Every line spoken)]
You played
Yeah actually I have heard somebody say to me before
You yourself
You realise I can clearly see your clitoris your jeans
You yourself
Look you are to my son's age than, than you are to mine
You yourself
Look, look, the li, the living legends are right there, right over there, go there!