Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

Who the hell is
Callin me at in the night
im watchin the fight
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 some bitch in the Camry
Car seat in the back he started a family
yo stop playin
What the fuck is you

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

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

["Kandy"]
I say them
They schooled me to some bitch that you know back when
Some bitch Kim
skinned, slim, use to rock a low brim
Followed to the crib but the lights real dim
They hit me on the chirp warnin me, now I'm you
What's it gonna be Nicki, me what you wanna do

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

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

the coroner!!
Its gonna be a lot of black dresses & vestes
If i out he got a next misses
you think all the goons is for
2 by the door, a few more out in New
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 cook
Got a scale for in the mail
I got watever on my bail
But if the bail
I have him sleepin with killer whales
Damn! wanna fuck with my man
On the other hand ain't always what you plan
It's the up in ya prom pictures, salon with ya
Now they wanna creep in ya man
I bet you Nicki sleep
Cuz put the heat to ya beak
You like tweet tweet
And her smoke like a ciggarete
Shoulda left the bitch a pack of
Leave all foul bitches wet
I give a fuck you and bum crew
Mami I'm the truth, they salute when I come
I'm not
Bitch i my gun and -
Hold on, I hear somebody

bang bang*
police up!!

Oh
That bitch set me up