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 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 party's 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 shit for y'all
For the jails, the cells, the waiting on your
For the pain, the rain, the mutha fuckin'
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 for my dreams
Click clack up, I'm mashing for my team bitch up
Ya, yo, we mask 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 up, I'm mashing for my team bitch back up
We outta mask up and hit 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 itching for the
The 'burbs, the homies with the herb for the combination

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

paid, getting laid all day, everyday
Niggas hate, don't matter, we gonna 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 hear that's because
We just shitted here, in this year, niggas, get it
See there shares disappear, we coming the rear
Got you running in

the job needs to be done, I'm there for the cause
Riding and dying for the cause, they'll come
Dick riders and the dick you with guns
That hand 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 don't me
And cross me, 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 riding till my life is through and for my dreams
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 till my life is through and mashing for my dreams
Click up, I'm mashing for my team bitch back up
We outta mask up and hit 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 got nowhere to turn
Just plenty of money to and plenty of money to burn

When feds hit the block, go ahead with 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 way, get along, no way drama at the law

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

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