Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Ever Play Yourself

DJ Khaled!

Put them count the money, let 'em see the work, yeah
That's the definition of a major key
Another nigga die, won't be the first, nah
be the last, all we see is cash, yeah
Your real story match what you rappin' 'bout (liar)
So keep the in, stop actin' out
And I ain't talking 'bout no watch or no cars
Everything get copped at Allah's leisure
Was a monster, I had the hard fever
Switch from the bald to the dark Caesar
Used to be the capsules, now they love the
I ain't tryna get caught up in this shit (never)
Rather be bumper to bumper in drug
Cash on whenever the plug ask it
You sweat the small things, they become drastic
Next is cremation or a casket
Fuck back, I need all of that
I need my name in the almanac, Jada
Real dope boy put me in the hall of
to job interviews, they ain't call us back
Either way I ain't evil
Why do you the streets love me? I ain't never leave 'em
Heart stops, but the words are forever
You hatin' cause we the best, a better reason

thing first don't ever play yourself, ever
Oh another thing, I ain't play myself, never
Even they all changed up, I stayed myself, it's me
Did what worked for me, then bossed up and myself
See I'm showin' up a K off, a Rollie, a day off
Still got that work, I don't about no layoffs
Team ballin' so I guess we in the playoffs (swish)
full of baddies, all my bitches in a slayoff
See we be in the party wasted, no part of shit
Nothin' but love me, Cartier bracelets
I feel like White walkin' into Arty Clay shit
You got fat while everybody starved
My city don't sleep, I ain't noddin' off
you're in the Benz, it piss everybody off
So I stall, I do me, I ain't y'all
This New nigga let 'em hang, giant balls
Beckham, respect him, you can't check him
Blindside hit me when I don't expect 'em (hey bighead)
Then I hit 'em with the from the major league
wait your turn, that's a major key

Mami I'm the greatest
Back to back with the cum
In the lane, I got her so strung, I don't know her
Every night I a new wife
Now ask wife what this dick like
Balmain Joe, time you see, a nigga flee
Mr. Officer, I was only ID
Mami only to Romeo
Wild cowboy, I be speakin' the yayo
Bout to let the cans go,
Fuck your bitch and let mans know, so
Yeah, now it's the Don in the Don, couple laughs in the
Only drivin' Uber cause I'm franchised in
This is big talk and you tied to the sideline
Brons, Calabrini, niggas always high five
Gotta stay away day driftin', all sauce
Every day Wang, nigga, cloth talk

Now I'm takin' everything like that's my callin'
Wakin' up in pussy beautiful Sunday mornin'
Now we swimmin' in the money a line of dolphins
Prepare for killin', now please line up all of the
Think we playin'? Niggas think it's
Pop you in your shit, brotha, now make room for the
MOVE!
If you don't move, I'll a nigga past painful
Make a fool of yourself, beat you past shameful
I get this and shine like an angel
One of the last with bars, you better be grateful
you so much
I Diddy bop and on you niggas
I count bread and take it to the top on you (mountaintop)
blah blah blah, you sound alike, my niggas
Blah, blah, but I do it, I finesse, I got it locked, my niggas
I give you new brand shit, you gon' do?
And we love the boom bap, oh yeah we do this too
Yeah, fuck with the side, oh you against us, nigga?
You run and hide, until I'm finished, nigga
Don't play
yourself and lay yourself dead in a casket
Pray yourself, end in a
Hate yourself cause you ask if you could possess you a heater
Or you be you a leader for the people
You talk a lot, I've the truth like Sevyn Streeter
you ever play yourself

I saw a lot of fade out right after I put my tape out
I offered to help you shape up, I see that rather flake out
Sellin' stories on them that nobody can seem to make out
That's why I keep a good and shoulders to keep all the flakes out
Seen a lot of singles on and off durin' the climb up
I bet if I had the clippers, prolly all had a line up
You worried 'bout your followers, so hurt when I up
It's the ones with the pride end up bein' the swallowers
Fuck a beat for a verse I could do all three
No pop artist but pop is what you rappers do me
A lot of washed out niggas find hope in
I'm just tryna raise a son like my open
I know the hood well, but glad I stuck in the streets
I'm pop chartin' but hood niggas got my on repeat
I'm still loaded with illest up under the seat
I'm playin' hopscotch with all the charts up my feet
you do it for the 'Gram, I do it for my Grammy
Fuck a gold trophy, I'm my mom's mammy
You gotta finish bigger you start
Don't fall to bent stories, you ain't even part of it all
from the bottom or oh, please, don't start at all
I build a ship just to survive my own flood, I feel Noah
Cause all he had was little rocks, an ark, all
to riches, I'm still in gear while you park your car
Your baby wanna get nailed in the Lexus
Text back and told her, "Please be so you can sex us"
My arm strong, if Louisiana tell her Texas
And if it's not immediate then don't even send a
FYI I'll be 'round 2 or 3
And two things you gotta be, New
I'm an donor, I'm alive with no heart in me
So never say my name in vain, cause there's no arteries