Luyện nghe bài hát Potential Victims

I allegiance to the rag
Of the United Connection
And took a W for which it
One neighborhood, under
Invincible luxuries [Incomprehensible]

Ice Cube, WCE and 10
The gangsta, the killa and the dealer

Got 'em, look nigga, you fit the
This is dedicated to potential
who's the fiction, ain't no fiction
Too much bitching, get your ass into submission

To all my niggaz, to all my light niggaz
To all my niggaz, I'm tryin' to spark niggaz
I to shot niggaz, not to mark niggaz
Fuck the park niggaz, I want your heart

The most sine able, carnage and hymeneal, prep nigga
Prosecuted making your brain sweat, nigga
And Crocker sense is the nickel
We're proud of you bitches of the window, yeah

Mo Jay, to MJ and Michael Tyson
They fucked up Saddam like my gangsta mind
You don't have to be a Taliban to fill the per
walk the double-u, victims of the rare black and blue

I kick's in the door, wavin' a
I'm mad as fuck, breathin' as a asthmatic
Attitude's unpredictable, is boratic
Could snap at any time, and right now, I ain't had it,

Make no about it
life has just been threatened
Threatened, threatened,

To all my niggaz, to all my light niggaz
To all my niggaz, I'm tryin' to spark niggaz
I want to niggaz, not to mark niggaz
Fuck the park niggaz, I your heart niggaz

Got 'em, nigga, you fit the description
This is dedicated to victims
Because who's the fiction, no fiction
Too much bitching, get your ass beat into

I clocked the camera, up the camera, was working the things
Like holdin' was drama, up my name
Mo money, mo drama, my nigga the hype, flash the light
I'm connected to the afterlife, come on

You hard, act hard, in the backyard
Front yard, card, but the nigga run hard
I run yards, punk guards, nigga so
If I get caught, nigga no

come a westcoast gangsta in cagey and creases
Plus a pink slip nigga, you punks is
My wife, Bentley got peanut butter like Reece's
Blood peeled niggaz is red like species, fucker

In his age of terror, fear is the
One thing constant
The motherfucking Connection

You might as well it gangsta
They've got us all surveillance

Bitch, you know the
World motherfucking

To all my niggaz, to all my light niggaz
To all my dark niggaz, I'm tryin' to niggaz
I want to shot niggaz, not to niggaz
Fuck the park niggaz, I want your niggaz

Too many
Too many