Luyện nghe bài hát Victim (Explicit)

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

Stay in your motherfucking lane
You fucking the Don nigga
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 give it to you baby, nice and

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

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

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

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 fakest that 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 give it to you baby, nice and

Now take it back to vibe 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 right in the front
Waiting for you to dunk
Where are all your guns and them vests?

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

You've seen me
Yous a nigga straight out of low cash
And they believe him, this nigga is so ass
You lean back, said 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 more than you
Now Fifty that 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 give it to you baby, nice and

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

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

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

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