Luyện nghe bài hát Potential Victims

I pledge to the rag
Of the Westside Connection
And took a W for it stands
One neighborhood, [Incomprehensible]
Invincible with luxuries

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

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

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

The 'hood most able, carnage and hymeneal, prep nigga
Prosecuted from making your brain sweat,
And Crocker is the Westside nickel
We're proud of you bitches of the backward window,

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

I in the door, wavin' a automatic
I'm mad as fuck, breathin' hard as a
unpredictable, behavior is boratic
Could snap at any time, and now, I ain't had it, bitch

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

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

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

I the camera, fuckin' up the camera, was working the things
holdin' was drama, dirt up my name
Mo money, mo drama, my nigga fuck the hype, the light
I'm Dub-C connected to the afterlife, 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, no charge

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

In his age of terror, is the killer
One thing constant
The Westside motherfucking

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

Bitch, you know the
World wide

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

Too many
Too many