Luyện nghe bài hát Potential Victims

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

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

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 beat submission

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

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

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

I kick's in the door, wavin' a
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

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

To all my white niggaz, to all my light
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 to potential victims
Because who's the fiction, ain't no
Too much bitching, get your ass beat into

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

Here a westcoast gangsta in cagey and creases
Plus a pink slip nigga, you punks is
My wife, Bentley got peanut guts like Reece's
Blood niggaz is red like endangered 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 know the
motherfucking wide

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 niggaz

Too lost
Too lost