Luyện nghe bài hát Potential Victims

I pledge to the rag
Of the United Westside
And took a W for which it
One neighborhood, under
Invincible with luxuries

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

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

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 niggaz, I want your heart niggaz

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

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

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

Make no mistake it
Your life has just threatened
Threatened, threatened,

To all my niggaz, to all my light niggaz
To all my dark niggaz, I'm tryin' to niggaz
I to shot 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
who's the fiction, ain't no fiction
Too much bitching, get your ass into submission

I clocked the camera, up the camera, was working the things
Like was drama, dirt up my name
Mo money, mo drama, my nigga fuck the hype, flash the
I'm Dub-C to the afterlife, come on

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

come a westcoast gangsta in cagey and creases
Plus a slip nigga, you punks is leases
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 Westside Connection

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

Bitch, you the side
motherfucking wide

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

Too many
Too many