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 the stressing 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 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 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 because it's crazy after dark nigga

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 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
Click clack up, I'm mashing for my team 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 blow for the
The coupes, the off the roof, tor the niggas
The bitches, the finger itching for the hoods
The 'burbs, the homies 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 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 gonna come up
Edi Ahmeen, outlaw bring your down raw
Peep this scheme, now all them fake nigga holocaust
And of we enforce everything that we spitting here

Yo you smell something hear that's because
We just shitted here, in 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 there for the
Riding and for the cause, they'll never come
Dick and the dick provide you with guns
That spit hand first, come quick, in silence

Since I hit for the kid, I'm a rider
I got bullets that'll find you and if you don't like me
And cross me, there's gonna be problems, I '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 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 my life is through and mashing for my dreams
Click clack up, I'm mashing for my 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 ghetto ain't got nowhere to
Just plenty of to earn and plenty of money to burn

When feds hit the block, go ahead with your
Lead for the cops, head full of dots, on the spot
a cycle for the long pay might just go the wrong way
Grinding in a strong way, get along, no way at the law

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

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