Luyện nghe bài hát Mask Down

What? Young Noble
Get it

For the world, my girl, my kid, my dog
And I know you mad at Pac for 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 and the blessing
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 over
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 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 in the park
And you have to have heat because 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 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 riding till my life is through and mashing for my
Click clack up, I'm for my team bitch back 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 off the roof, tor the niggas
The bitches, the trigger finger for the hoods
The 'burbs, the homies with the herb for the safe

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

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

Yo you smell funky hear that's 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 to be done, I'm there for the cause
Riding and for the cause, they'll never come
Dick riders and the provide you with guns
That spit first, come quick, bang in silence

I hit for the kid, I'm a [unverified] rider
Somehow I got bullets find you and if you don't like me
And cross me, there's be problems, I harm 'em
In the arm and leg, here is where you lay

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 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 for my dreams
clack up, I'm mashing for my team bitch back up
We mask 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 ain't got nowhere to turn
Just of money to earn and plenty of money to burn

When feds hit the block, go ahead with your
Lead for the cops, full of dots, cremated 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

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

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