Luyện nghe bài hát Mask Off (Remix)

[Intro:
it how it is

I promise, I swear, I
(If Young don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
You heard, it, yo

[Chorus:
Percocets, molly,
Percocets, molly,
Rep the set, rep the set
a check, never chase a bitch
Mask on, fuck it, off
Mask on, fuck it, off
Percocets, molly,
Chase a check, chase a bitch
Don't no bitches

[Verse 1:
Two cups, up with the gang
food stamps to a whole 'nother domain (we ridin')
Out the bottom, I'm the livin' (super)
compromising, half a million on the Coupe
Drug houses, lookin' Peru
Graduated, I was
Pink molly, I can barely
Ask about me, I'm gon' a move
James, thirty-three chains
Ocean air, cruisin'
Top off, a liability
Hit the gas, my adrenaline

[Chorus:
Percocets, molly,
Percocets, molly,
Rep the set, rep the set
Chase a check, never chase a
on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, off
Percocets, molly,
Chase a check, never chase a
Don't no bitches

[Interlude:
Four-door I drive anything
Buy my Range, 'em go insane
(Oh my Lord, him be)
DJ City

2: Kendrick Lamar]
Uh, I got a
I level up time God says so
on payroll
Lookin' like Pancho, like Pedro
Money for Tarzan
Ten dividends go grow I say grow
Fu Kenny with the Midas touch
Ain't no penny that I don't
All my enemy bite on
Ain't no talkin' when it's
Havin' heart, I tell
Half of y'all might need
I fall in Rodeo (bitch)
I ball in Australia (say no more)
I might her for real (say no more)
All the ass go
blows in the windows
And I in when the vent close
She copy like
who we sent for
Platinum, platinum,
Gotta look at self and ask what
How y'all let a nigga go commercial
While makin' conscious albums?
How let the braids on TV?
How y'all let the hood at the
Now y'all don't even know how to him
lookin' like I'm a created player
Everybody who didn't pay
'fess up now and pay ya debt
Gotta lay somethin' down if threats
Gotta say somethin' now, don't hold ya
I mean, I'm
I got the sauce, got the
I got 'em all in
And emotions, I put careers in
And put the in the ocean
I an oath when
My nigga me to go in
Then he died on a bench
All my old
Livin' on a slow end
Gotta shit rollin'
deep (It's deep)
I done fucked so much I can't
I fucked so much I'm retired (swear to God)
I'm 'bout to live my through Dave Free (swear to God)
She said she down when Prince died (it's alright)
Bitch, my down, Prince live through me (I am Prince)
Get ass up and be inspired (get inspired)
You how many bodies in the street? (how many?)
Take the off so you can see

[Chorus:
Percocets, molly,
Percocets, molly,
Rep the set, rep the set
Chase a check, never a bitch
Mask on, it, mask off
Mask on, it, mask off
Percocets, molly,
Chase a check, chase a bitch
Don't chase no

[Outro:
Mask on, fuck it, off
Mask on, fuck it, off
Mask on, it, mask off
Gas gone, nod off
Ten, ten
Mine, said the