Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

Who the hell is
me at 12:47 in the night
While im watchin the
Lookin at the phone, no name in site
Blocked ID, knew somthin wasn't right
It's my girl Kandy from out in
Tellin me that my man with some in the Camry
Car seat in the like he started a family
yo Kand stop
What the fuck is you

["Kandy"]
Rememba them chicks the bricks round 96'
That we seen we hit the lick by the projects

Oh you mean Leah, Lil Maria
I use to go see her in front of the

["Kandy"]
I didn't say
They schooled me to some bitch that you know from when
Some named Kim
skinned, slim, use to rock a low brim
Followed them to the crib but the real dim
hit me on the chirp warnin me, now I'm warnin you
What's it gonna be Nicki, tell me what you do

Damn imma have to her to her maker,
imma have to send her to her maker,
Damn have to send her to her maker
(Imma) her to her maker
(Imma) Send her to her

["Kandy"]
They heard about his good
erection, nice complexion
Magnums for
They even heard about his tongue
How the nigga give brain ain't stop the cum came
But word to Hip Hop
pop the bitch top
Like a

the coroner!!
Its gonna be a lot of dresses & chest vestes
If i find out he got a next
What you all the goons is for
2 by the door, a few out in New York
And I feed em chicken
I'm all my green, naw-mean
Got fat bitches in the kitchen
I got a spot ox
And we oxtails
Got a scale for whats in the
I got on my nigga bail
But if the nigga
I have him sleepin with some whales
Damn! Bitches fuck with my man
On the other hand things always what you plan
the ones up in ya prom pictures, salon with ya
Now wanna creep in ya man Jeep
I bet you Nicki won't
Cuz imma put the to ya beak
You like tweet tweet
And watch her smoke a ciggarete
Shoulda the bitch a pack of nicorette
all them foul bitches wet
I give a fuck about you and bum
Mami I'm the truth, they salute when I come
I'm not
i bust my gun and -
Hold on, I somebody comin

bang bang*
police up!!

Oh
That Kandy set me up