Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

This, this, this, this is the
I warned you
This, this, this is the
This, this, this, this is the
I warned you
This, this, is the warning

of the liqueur store bout' to blaze this joint
Got some dice in my hand, my man says six is your
Trying to hit the hard way so I can like Steve Miller
the money then I run son, I'm a lover and a killer

This, this, this, is the warning
I warned you
This, this, this is the

I feel God and the Devil, I'm a saint, I'm a sinner
I'm a hard rocking' hard headed, hard summer winner
I'm a kush blazing', bush chasing, product of the
And I ain't asking for your and I don't want your pity

So girl talk about me shitty, don't act all high and ditty
If man keep playing me funny, I'mma come take all his money
And leave him holy this blessing
With my four Smith and Wesson
watch out who you're stressing
Fuck around learn your lesson

This, this, this, is the warning
I warned you
This, this, is the warning
This, this, this, this is the
I you baby
This, this, is the warning

of the liqueur store trying to break these chumps
Bunch of heads in a circle, handing out lumps
Trying to shake these bones, I'm trying to get shoes
But yo they all think whitey's cheating 'cause I can't lose

They wanna take my funds but I'mma my guns
We're sensations and heart palpitations
Why you breathing so while your palms are sweaty
And if you thinking bout' a stick', move to God you ain't ready

This, this, this, is the warning
I you baby
This, this, this is the
This, this, this, this is the
I you baby
This, this, is the warning

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is the warning
This is the
This, this is the