Luyện nghe bài hát Potential Victims

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

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

Got 'em, nigga, you fit the description
This is to potential victims
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 dark niggaz, I'm tryin' to spark
I to shot niggaz, not to mark niggaz
Fuck the park niggaz, I want your niggaz

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

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

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

no mistake about it
Your life has been threatened
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 niggaz
Fuck the park niggaz, I want your heart

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

I clocked the camera, fuckin' up the camera, was working the
Like holdin' was drama, dirt up my
Mo money, mo drama, my fuck the hype, flash the light
I'm Dub-C connected to the afterlife, on

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

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

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

You might as keep it gangsta
got us all under surveillance

Bitch, you the side
World motherfucking

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

Too many
Too lost