Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

Who the is this
Callin me at in the night
While im the fight
Lookin at the phone, there's no name in
Blocked ID, knew somthin wasn't right
It's my Kandy from out in Miami
Tellin me that my man with some bitch in the
Car seat in the like he started a family
yo Kand playin
What the fuck is you

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

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

["Kandy"]
I say them
They schooled me to bitch that you know from back when
Some bitch Kim
Light skinned, slim, use to 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 you wanna do

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

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

the coroner!!
Its gonna be a lot of black dresses & chest
If i out he got a next misses
What you all the goons is for
2 by the door, a few out in New York
And I em curry chicken
I'm all about my green,
Got some fat bitches in the
I got a spot ox
And we oxtails
Got a for whats in the mail
I got watever on my nigga
But if the nigga
I have him sleepin with some killer
Damn! Bitches wanna with my man
On the other hand ain't always what you plan
the ones up in ya prom pictures, salon with ya
Now wanna creep in ya man Jeep
I bet you won't sleep
Cuz imma put the to ya beak
You bird tweet tweet
And her smoke like a ciggarete
Shoulda left the bitch a pack of
all them foul bitches wet
I a fuck about you and bum crew
Mami I'm the truth, they when I come through
I'm not
i bust my gun and -
Hold on, I hear comin

*bang bang
police up!!

Oh
That Kandy set me up