Luyện nghe bài hát Mask Down

What? Noble nigga
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 crimes and the

For the message, the lesson the stressing and the
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 in the Claire

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 waiting on mail
For the pain, the rain, the mutha fuckin'
For the heart, the narcs, the in the park
And you have to have your heat it's crazy after dark 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 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 through and mashing for my
Click clack up, I'm mashing for my team bitch up
We mask up and hit they ass up

For the life, the stripes, the knife and the
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 homies with the herb for the combination

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

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

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

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 hand first, come quick, bang in silence

Since I hit for the kid, I'm a rider
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 here is you lay

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 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 clack up, I'm for my team bitch back up
We outta up and hit they ass up

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

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 way, get along, no way drama at the law

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

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