Luyện nghe bài hát Masquerade

The is mad right now
'em why we mad
Rappers whatever you yourself
Pack bags and get out of town

'Cause I'm a strike down on with
vengeance and furious anger
Those who attempt to poison the
I'm a let know the preacher's son is back

Refugee, one time, one
MOP two time, two time, one
knuckles now the world is in trouble
on

Yo, number one on the charts
You're a
for your billboard slots
You're a
Because the knows hot
a masquerade
You're livin' in a, you're in a

I'm on first, so ain't a rap verse
It's more like a curse
So when you die the throw rocks at ya hearse
'Cause you lie too much, you got no gut

At your arm is ink
At your now you pissin' in your briefs
Hold up, we just saw you on bet and MTV
A public access channel talkin' bout I'm a

You're an animal, a cannibal, you scare hannibal
But when the came no light for your candle
So welcome to the real world a spade is a spade
And I'm a call it I see it, you all living in a masquerade

Even Jacob iced you out wit the baguettes
Money wit no respect makes you a suspect
So you ride through Brownsville
You want peace you call Churchill
If not, feel when he connects wit M.O.P family
And guitar at your eulogy

You claim you run the block
a masquerade
Givin' information to the
You're a
I mean you seen a rock
You're livin' in a, you're livin' in a

Now the grimy lil' line up
up, I'm up
They say we dem dance to show you how to get it
I'm still plottin' wit Fox I do it with Clef whoever
We throw mack and that's to the death bless
You youngster's get back before
You get a set back and get
That's it and that's that

Hold that all that and fall back
I kick too ass kick ass
To rock jewels, Prada
Gucci shoes, Timbs mo hotta

We still grip arms Brook norm bound
The streets don't want watered down shit
Fam, we the whole stage
You wanna ride wit us we got road rage

Now I'm a let my tell you
a masquerade
I bet you feedin' the
You're a
I we still and we rob
a masquerade
You're in a
livin' in a masquerade

I'm hittin' bars
A murder, real murder,
This ain't a
Niggas pumpin' they like they punchin' at God
ten years rippin' MC I bring it hard
Don't make me split yo chest and pull yo

R and B singer the and now barred
he been feelin' on booties of too young cuties
Got mo left
You punk niggas, we used to your pumpy hands
You'll have no arms left, you ain't a
You ain't a mack, you keep in the house all day

I keep em on the
Drinkin' cocoa and wearin' long coats black
Hit 'em twelve stilettos, tappin' through the ghetto
I can see it in eyes

Little niggas you ain't a part of shakin' hand
Shakin' niggas heart, I keep the in shape
It never be soft, you make it like them
Fat naked turnin' me off

Now I'm a let my tell you
a masquerade
I bet you the dogs
a masquerade
I we still and we rob
You're a
livin' in a, you're livin' in a

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