Luyện nghe bài hát Victim (Explicit)

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

Stay in your motherfucking nigga
You fucking the Don nigga
me

Fifty me, fifty, he's the fakest that you've seen
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

Fifty, you goin' to end up dead when you fuckin' with
Talk about your girl pop off, where the you be at?
I see MJ in the hood more than
Matter of fact, this shit is making niggaz nervous
gonna be families grieving every sunday service

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

Shaking his ass, the fuck is wrong with this nigga
Fifty, don't me
Oh yeah, you got five niggaz on your team
And not from South side Jamaica, Queens

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

Fifty me, fifty, he's the fakest that you've seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how come you can 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 it to you baby, nice and slow

Now let's take it to vibe awards
that nigga disrespect and then snuffed your balls
A ago, all I heard was G-G-G-G-Unit
niggaz ran and they didn't even do shit

That's a shame, I was right in the front
for you niggaz to dunk
Where are all your guns and Teflon vests?

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

You've me before
Yous a nigga straight out of low cash
And they don't believe him, this is so ass
You dissed back, said my shit was a dud
Now tell me, have you ever 'em up in the club?

No, no, no
That's right, you see them more you rappin'
Now Fifty that right

Fifty me, fifty, he's the fakest that you've seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how come you can been 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 it to you baby, nice and slow

I know what thinkin' man
thinkin' JD gonna slam lyrically
This nigga be for dissin' Fat Joe man
He crazy tho

This nigga be walkin' around with cops talking shit on records
And never be comin' out of his
like he can't get touched man
I'm gonna one time, one time only

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

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