Luyện nghe bài hát Mask Down

What? Noble nigga
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 pigeons who
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 over 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 this shit for
For the jails, the cells, the waiting on mail
For the pain, the rain, the mutha game
For the heart, the narcs, the niggas in the
And you have to have your heat because it's crazy dark 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 life is through and mashing for my
clack up, I'm mashing for my team bitch back 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 off the roof, tor the niggas
The bitches, the trigger finger for the hoods
The 'burbs, the with the herb for the safe combination

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

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

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

When the job needs to be done, I'm for the cause
and dying 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 [unverified]
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, right 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 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 till my life is through and mashing for my dreams
Click clack up, I'm mashing for my bitch back up
We outta mask up and hit ass up

the life 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
plenty of money to earn and plenty of money to burn

When hit the block, go ahead with your shots
Lead for the cops, head full of dots, cremated on the
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 don't know he died for
What about that that struggling, ain't sleeping right
What about them kids on the street, ain't right

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