Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Play

[kool
Yo yo yo
Worldwide,
Kool keith in bronx
Ninety-nine,
As we get biz,
let you have it
Let's do

Yo, my life is clientele, while pro people about me
Cut pocket, shark faces like electric sockets
Sideburns with afro, pro, throw like rollo
In wells fargo, cashin checks while you tryin to
My game is cut through, plastic come, we can see
music, jazz loops, I ain't tryin to be you
Nineteen-ninety-nine, black, new design
My is on right
Back up kid you wasn't born
Playin center I block your wack like bill cartwright
Pick up rebounds, plastic soft production sounds
All mc groups be cartoons like mother goose
No joke I bust
Kid for real, watch buttcrack
Entourages, movin neighborhoods mr. rogers
rhymes on concrete, mash em up in car garages
Cadillac spin, magazines, vibe again
jealous stare lickin, paws like you're rin-tin-tin
I'm back again, I stop your programs like ben
(yeah.. yeah.. yeah..)

Chorus: keith (repeat 4x)

I'll be the man, watch backpack, pen and pencil
School today! man, I don't play

[kool
Back up the turnpike, watch mad max into you
Get gassed at truckstops, leave diesel fuel, burnin you
I to boo you, best believe, I'm a damager
Cancel shows, interviews, I need no manager
Slash fan, half of y'all, I'm the elephant man
Look my records analyze me like I'm michael jackson
Collect my vinyl dj moves on my wax and
Groupies in line, camera flashes, I don't need the
Sweaty hotels, dumbbells, I'd rather in modell's
y'all wear backpacks, with corny macks, rollin l's
Cd's get melted, ask your rapper, how he felt it
I turn on others, light up this, when I'm muffins
That's on the grill, make your girlfriend buy my ampex
Pay for studio time, verse with dope words
I'm on the herb, pick up mics you got some nerve
state prison bring my projects in the music business
That's if you this, yo craig, there will be no witness
I'm through with bronx crew, a black, boo-ba-babboon
Tecs in my pockets your feets dance, do the lockin
(yeah.. yeah.. yeah.. yeah..)

[kool
Yo, what are you doin lookin in my
Why are you tryin to try on my
Stop lookin in my kitchen
That's right it's honeycomb up there,
Everything a man eats
I'm not the elephant man,

You don't scare me, I'm the man that your girl some hair
Walk in giant arenas and your show at madison square
With security, you can't the secret service
Got your roadie packed up, your bookin agent nervous
Backstage passes units break your fendi glasses
Cancel flights, town car, see me in the brown car
Rip up your passport, I follow you through kennedy
Lock up the gates, town up, like norman bates
Book hotel niko my face up, in puerto rico
Julio gongado beats, in a el dorado
I'm movin swiftly, the game is fast, quickly
Greyhound bus tickets, I'll vick you for the season
That's the I'll be easin, eatin cheese and
right kid, yeah (yeah.. yeah..)

Yeah, that's right, your backpacks
For the to the 2000
bronx housing
Housing..