Luyện nghe bài hát Potential Victims

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

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

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

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

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

Mo Jay, to MJ and Michael Tyson
They fucked up like my nigga gangsta mind
You don't 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 right now, I had it, bitch

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

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

Got 'em, nigga, you fit the description
This is dedicated to potential
Because the fiction, ain't no fiction
Too bitching, get your ass beat into submission

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

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

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

In his age of terror, is the killer
One thing remains
The Westside Connection

You as well keep it gangsta
got us all under surveillance

Bitch, you the side
World wide

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

Too many
Too lost