Luyện nghe bài hát You Played Yourself

1]
What's up? My name is Sean, nice to ya
So what brings you in this theatre?
Oh you're in the crew that first
I shoulda all four of y'all of wore the same shirts
I bet you got a demo of work right
{That's what's up} Can you it with my merch guy?
Well up, good luck tonight
And forget to drink water, and don't cup that mic, huh
Do me a favour and away from Ant's beer
No you can't bring your back here
Nah I'm straight, you can keep your in fact
Keep em in the alley out back the club
And the attitude
Why you acting like that little pass is some kinda right of passage dude
rapping till you get discovered
But better it's last time we ever see each other

[Hook (Every line spoken)]
Cause you yourself
Uh yeah, of course I remember you man, uh, how you been man? How you man?
You played
They told me that you tried to 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 talk to that guy, him, give you some drink tickets, word

2]
New York, at the Bowery down
Grayskul, P.O.S. and Fillmore Brown
My first time touring with a band
Trynna all the fear behind the mic stand
I just want to around and keep it versatile
But tonight some kid it personal
I stopped my set, yo you yellin bout?
your middle up calling me sell out
Then rushed him like a gang fight
Wait, don't him out, man it ain't right
But they listening to Slug
I'm just an artist on the stage, they 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 money and him off with a hug

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

3]
Girl please, don't me like you treat a toy
You look twice if I was the pizza boy (nope)
You ain't got to flash me ass and tits
I'd rather fantasise you're a rap advocate
Look around, you see all these
came for the music, you came for the scenesterism
The game is degrading
Got me cornered at the bar to your ratings
I'm too old for the trap
Go wiggle that at the opening act, huh
you smell like a bucket of vodka
I would put my meat sauce up in that pasta
The over, so why you waiting by the bus
Like I'm to be impressed with the basics
You don't believe I don't want to see you naked
But I'm not hanging out, care and stay safe kid

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