Luyện nghe bài hát Mask Down

What? Young nigga
Get it

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

For the message, the lesson the and the blessing
For the hurt, the work, the Smurfs in the
For the schools, the tools, the rules, the
For the dead, the fed, the over 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 this shit for
For the jails, the cells, the on your mail
For the pain, the rain, the fuckin' game
For the heart, the narcs, the in the park
And you have to have your heat because it's crazy after nigga

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

For the dough, the creme, the hoes, the
And I'm till my life is through and mashing for my dreams
Click clack up, I'm mashing for my team 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 for the drops
The coupes, the shots off the roof, tor the
The bitches, the trigger itching for the hoods
The 'burbs, the with the herb for the safe combination

And keys to place, for the cars, the jewels
The furs, the for the bitches who be copying Ya
Watching all my moves for the rise and fall of mine and
Yeah, from the cradle, I was born an outlaw

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

Yo you smell something funky hear because
We just shitted here, in this year, niggas, get it
See there shares disappear, we coming the rear
Got you running in

When the job needs to be done, I'm for the cause
Riding and for the cause, they'll never come
Dick riders and the dick provide you with
That spit first, come quick, bang in silence

Since I hit for the kid, I'm a rider
Somehow I got bullets that'll find you and if you like me
And cross me, there's be problems, I harm 'em
In the arm and leg, here is where you lay

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

It's the life full of cash, of gats, full of hoes
Got bullet hoes for foes, trying to up on my toes
In the middle of the ghetto ain't got 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, full of dots, cremated on the spot
It's a cycle for the long pay might just go the way
in a strong way, get along, no way drama at the law

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

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