Luyện nghe bài hát Victim (Explicit)

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

Stay in your lane nigga
You fucking the Don nigga
me

Fifty me, fifty, he's the that you've ever seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how come you can been 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' with
Talk about girl pop off, where the fuck you be at?
I see MJ in the more than Curtis
Matter of fact, this shit is making niggaz nervous
It's gonna be families grieving sunday service

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

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

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

Fifty me, fifty, he's the that you've ever 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 back to awards
that nigga disrespect and then snuffed your balls
A ago, all I heard was G-G-G-G-Unit
Fifty niggaz ran and they didn't do shit

That's a shame, I was sitting in the front
Waiting for you niggaz to
Where are all your and them Teflon vests?

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

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

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

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

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

This nigga be walkin' with twenty cops talking shit on records
And be comin' out of his house
Feel like he get touched man
I'm gonna respond one time, one only

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

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