Luyện nghe bài hát Mask Down

What? Young Noble
Get it

For the world, my girl, my kid, my dog
And I know you mad at Pac for creating the
For the block, cops and the who watch
For the dope, the blow, the crime, the dro
For the rhymes, the dimes, the crimes and the

For the message, the lesson the and the blessing
For the hurt, the work, the in the dirt
For the schools, the tools, the rules, the
For the dead, the fed, the party's here
For the wild, the style, it started in the

For the street, the beat, the niggas the heat
For the Lawz, the dogs, we do shit for y'all
For the jails, the cells, the waiting on mail
For the pain, the rain, the mutha game
For the heart, the narcs, the in the park
And you have to have your because it's crazy after dark nigga

For the dough, the creme, the hoes, the
And I'm riding till my life is through and mashing for my
clack up, I'm mashing for my team bitch back up
Ya, yo, we mask up and hit they ass up

For the dough, the creme, the hoes, the
And I'm riding till my life is and mashing for my dreams
Click clack up, I'm mashing for my bitch back up
We outta mask up and hit ass up

For the life, the stripes, the and the price
For the Ya the Yo, the days with the blow for the
The coupes, the off the roof, tor the niggas
The bitches, the trigger itching for the hoods
The 'burbs, the homies with the herb for the safe

And keys to place, for the cars, the jewels
The furs, the [unverified] for the who be copying Ya
Watching all my moves for the rise and of mine and yours
Yeah, you're from the cradle, I was an outlaw

Getting paid, getting all day, everyday
Niggas hate, don't matter, we gonna come up
Edi Ahmeen, outlaw bring your team raw
Peep scheme, now all calling them fake nigga holocaust
And of course we enforce everything that we here

Yo you smell something hear that's because
We just here, in this year, niggas, get it clear
See there shares disappear, we from the rear
Got you running in

When the job to be done, I'm there for the cause
Riding and dying for the cause, never come
riders and the dick provide you with guns
That spit hand first, quick, bang in silence

Since I hit for the kid, I'm a rider
Somehow I got bullets find you and if you don't like me
And cross me, there's gonna be problems, I 'em
In the arm and leg, here is where you lay

For the dough, the creme, the hoes, the
And I'm till my life is through and mashing for my dreams
Click up, I'm mashing for my team bitch back up
Ya, yo, we mask up and hit they ass up

For the dough, the creme, the hoes, the
And I'm riding my life is through and mashing for my dreams
Click up, I'm mashing for my team bitch back up
We mask up and hit they ass up

the life full of cash, full of gats, full of hoes
Got bullet hoes for foes, trying to stay up on my
In the middle of the ain't got nowhere to turn
Just of money to earn and plenty of money to burn

When feds hit the block, go with your shots
Lead for the cops, head full of dots, cremated on the
a cycle for the long pay might just go the wrong way
Grinding in a strong way, get along, no way at the law

Riding for the cause, coming at door
You're nigga dead and he don't know what he for
What about that that struggling, ain't sleeping right
What about them on the street, ain't eating right

Outlaw treat 'em like we do it so OG living life
Taking flights, niggas might die tonight
Murder in a bloody way, something gotta get a day
You outta your mind if you say ain't of me