Luyện nghe bài hát Mask Down

What? Young 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 pigeons who
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 over here
For the wild, the style, it started in the

For the street, the beat, the niggas with the
For the Lawz, the dogs, we do this for y'all
For the jails, the cells, the waiting on your
For the pain, the rain, the fuckin' game
For the heart, the narcs, the niggas in the
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
clack 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 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 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 finger itching 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 who be copying Ya
all my moves for the rise and fall of mine and yours
Yeah, you're from the cradle, I was an outlaw

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

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

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

Since I hit for the kid, I'm a [unverified]
I got bullets that'll find you and if you don't like me
And me, there's gonna 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 till my life is through and mashing for my dreams
Click clack up, I'm mashing for my 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 my life is through and mashing for my dreams
Click clack up, I'm mashing for my team bitch up
We mask up and hit they ass up

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

When feds hit the block, go ahead with shots
for the cops, head 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, coming at your
nigga dead and he don't know what he died for
What about nigga that struggling, ain't sleeping right
What about them kids on the street, eating right

treat '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 if you say ain't heard of me