Luyện nghe bài hát You Played Yourself

This is it, from the fly kid
The Ice mic is with the high bid
Suckers you've lost 'cause you're not, gangstas you ain't
You're faintin', punk, if you heard a gunshot

Yo, the pusher, the player, the gangsta, the hustler
High Roller, dead folder
Is cold lampin' like a king on a throne
Evil E, turn up the

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

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

Stupid ignorant, don't even to me
At school you Math, Science and History
And you get on the mic and try to act smart
Well, let me tell you one thing, you got

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

And they ask you about the you claim you got
Drop science now, why
You start to sweat and fret, it hot
How'd you get this spot?

You played
Yo, yo, you yourself

I'm no authority but I the D E A L
When it to dealin' with the females
What you got they want, cash is they need
Slip sucker and 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, pockets got blew out
And the date, no boots, you got threw out

Mad and shook 'cause your got took
Call her up, phone's off the
But who told you to front and flaunt your
You can't buy no

You yourself
Yo, homeboy, you played

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

Two thousand records sold
And these start yellin' 'bout gold?
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 controls your destiny,
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
where you'll sit
No friends you dissed 'em too
No money, no crew, through

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

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

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

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

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

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

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