Luyện nghe bài hát Victim (Explicit)

Yeah, do it
Yeah, I hip hop
I love muthafuckin' hip hop game
This nigga is a little nigga man

Stay in motherfucking lane nigga
You with the Don nigga
me

Fifty me, fifty, he's the fakest that ever seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how come you can never seen?
Once I got you, I'm gonna get you

My, my, fo fo fo fo
My, my, fo fo fo fo
My, my, fo fo fo fo
I'm going to give it to you baby, nice and

Fifty, you goin' to end up when you fuckin' with crack
Talk your girl pop off, where the fuck you be at?
I see MJ in the hood more Curtis
Matter of fact, this beef shit is niggaz nervous
It's gonna be grieving every sunday service

End up with your head popped off, to Curtis
But he don't care, he's locked up in his house and shit
Steroid up and he wont about that bitch
Is it me or does candy shop sound like stick?
In the video, this nigga 'bout to strip

Shaking his ass, what the is wrong with this nigga
Fifty, make me
Oh yeah, you got sixty five niggaz on your
And they're not from South side Jamaica,

the boys in blue and I'm just speaking the truth
Yeah, we all see the in you
me

Fifty me, fifty, he's the that you've ever seen
Curtis, Jackson, how come you can never been seen?
I got you, I'm gonna get give you

My, my, fo fo fo fo
My, my, fo fo fo fo
My, my, fo fo fo fo
I'm going to give it to you baby, nice and

Now let's take it to vibe awards
Where that disrespect and then snuffed your balls
A minute ago, all I heard was
Fifty niggaz ran and they didn't do shit

a shame, I was sitting right in the front
Waiting for you niggaz to
Where are all your guns and Teflon vests?

We them terror boys
You should know not to us
Hate it or love it, The on top
Now you jealous of him, your shit going to stop?

seen me before
Yous a bitch straight out of low cash
And they believe him, this nigga is so ass
You dissed lean back, my shit was a dud
Now tell me, you ever seen 'em up in the club?

No, no, no
That's right, you see them than you rappin'
Now Fifty ain't right

Fifty me, fifty, he's the fakest that you've ever
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how come you can never been
Once I got you, I'm gonna get you

My, my, fo fo fo fo
My, my, fo fo fo fo
My, my, fo fo fo fo
I'm going to it to you baby, nice and slow

I what y'all thinkin' man
Y'all thinkin' JD gonna slam
This be crazy for dissin' Fat Joe man
He really tho

This nigga be walkin' with twenty cops talking shit on records
And never be comin' out of his
Feel like he get touched man
I'm respond one time, one time only

It ain't gonna be more for me man
is for all the mutha fuckers who die crack
Trust me, make a response ten times
I ain't talkin' back to that

One thing I promise you
it man
This is crack
It's gonna be a real ugly man