Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

Who the is this
Callin me at in the night
While im watchin the
Lookin at the phone, there's no name in
Blocked ID, knew somthin just right
It's my girl Kandy out in Miami
Tellin me that my man with some in the Camry
Car seat in the back like he started a
yo Kand playin
What the is you sayin

["Kandy"]
Rememba them chicks the bricks round 96'
we seen when 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 bitch that you know from back when
bitch named Kim
Light skinned, slim, use to rock a low
them to the crib but the lights real dim
They hit me on the warnin me, now I'm warnin 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 have to her to her maker
(Imma) Send her to her
(Imma) her to her maker

["Kandy"]
They heard about his good
erection, nice complexion
Magnums for
They even heard his tongue game
How the nigga give brain stop till 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 out he got a next misses
What you think all the 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 for whats in the mail
I got watever on my nigga
But if the bail
I have him sleepin some killer whales
Damn! Bitches wanna with my man
On the other things ain't always what you plan
It's the up in ya prom pictures, salon with ya
Now they creep in ya man Jeep
I bet you Nicki sleep
Cuz imma put the to ya beak
You bird like tweet
And watch her like a ciggarete
left the bitch a pack of nicorette
Leave all them bitches wet
I a fuck about you and bum crew
Mami I'm the truth, they salute I come through
I'm not
i bust my gun and -
Hold on, I hear somebody

*bang bang*
open up!!

Oh
That bitch set me up