Luyện nghe bài hát Mask Down

What? Young Noble
Get it

For the world, my girl, my kid, my dog
And I you mad at Pac for creating the Outlawz
For the block, cops and the 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 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 with the heat
For the Lawz, the dogs, we do shit for y'all
For the jails, the cells, the waiting on your
For the pain, the rain, the mutha 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 mashing for my
Click clack up, I'm for my team bitch back up
Ya, yo, we outta up and hit they ass up

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

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

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

Getting paid, getting laid all day,
Niggas hate, matter, we gonna come up anyway
Edi Ahmeen, outlaw bring your down raw
this scheme, now all calling them fake nigga holocaust
And of course we enforce everything that we spitting

Yo you smell funky hear that's because
We just shitted here, in year, niggas, get it clear
See there shares disappear, we coming 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
Dick riders and the dick provide you guns
spit hand first, come quick, bang in silence

Since I hit for the kid, I'm a [unverified]
Somehow I got bullets that'll you and if you don't like me
And cross me, there's be problems, I harm 'em
In the arm and leg, right 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 clack up, I'm 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 through and mashing for my
Click clack up, I'm mashing for my team back up
We outta up and hit they ass up

It's the full of cash, full of gats, full of hoes
Got bullet hoes for foes, to stay up on my toes
In the middle of the ghetto ain't got to turn
Just plenty of money to and plenty of money to burn

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

Riding for the cause, coming at your
You're nigga dead and he know what he died for
What about that nigga that struggling, sleeping 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 just die tonight
cases in a bloody way, something gotta get a day
You outta your mind if you say heard of me