Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

Who the is this
Callin me at in the night
im watchin the fight
Lookin at the phone, no name in site
Blocked ID, somthin just wasn't right
It's my girl Kandy out in Miami
me that my man with some bitch in the Camry
Car seat in the back like he started a
yo Kand playin
What the fuck is you

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

Oh you Leah, Lil sister 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
Light skinned, slim, use to rock a low
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 you wanna do

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

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

the coroner!!
Its gonna be a lot of black & chest vestes
If i find out he got a misses
What you all the goons is for
2 by the door, a few more out in New
And I feed em curry
I'm all about my green,
Got fat bitches in the kitchen
I got a like ox
And we oxtails
Got a for whats in the mail
I got on my nigga bail
But if the bail
I have him with some killer whales
Damn! Bitches fuck with my man
On the other things ain't always what you plan
It's the ones up in ya pictures, salon with ya
Now wanna creep in ya man Jeep
I bet you Nicki won't
Cuz imma put the heat to ya
You bird like tweet
And watch her like a ciggarete
Shoulda left the bitch a pack of
Leave all them bitches wet
I give a fuck about you and bum
I'm the truth, they salute when I come through
I'm not
i bust my gun and -
Hold on, I hear somebody

bang bang*
police up!!

Oh
That Kandy set me up