Luyện nghe bài hát Victim (Explicit)

Yeah, do it
Yeah, I hip hop
I love this hip hop game
nigga here is a little nigga man

Stay in your motherfucking lane
You fucking with the Don
me

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

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

End up with head popped off, thanks to Curtis
But he care, he's still locked up in his house and shit
Steroid up and he wont come about bitch
Is it me or does candy sound like magic stick?
In the video, this nigga 'bout to strip

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

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

Fifty me, fifty, he's the fakest that ever 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

Now let's take it back to vibe
Where that disrespect and then snuffed your balls
A minute ago, all I 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
Waiting for you niggaz to
are all your guns and them Teflon vests?

We them terror squad
You should not to test 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 nigga straight out of low
And they believe him, this nigga is so ass
You dissed lean back, said my was a dud
Now tell me, have you ever seen 'em up in the

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

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

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

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

It ain't be more songs for me man
This is for all the mutha fuckers who die
Trust me, make a response ten thousand
I ain't back to that nigga

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