Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

Who the is this
Callin me at in the night
While im watchin the
Lookin at the phone, no name in site
ID, knew somthin just 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 like he started a
yo Kand stop
What the fuck is you

["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 of the Pizzaria

["Kandy"]
I didn't say
They schooled me to some bitch you know from back when
Some bitch Kim
Light skinned, slim, use to a low brim
Followed to the crib but the lights real dim
They hit me on the chirp me, now I'm warnin you
it gonna be Nicki, tell 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 send her to her
(Imma) her to her maker
(Imma) her to her maker

["Kandy"]
They heard his good sexin
erection, nice complexion
Magnums for
They even heard about his tongue
How the nigga give brain ain't stop till the cum
But thats 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 misses
What you think all the 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 cook
Got a scale for in the mail
I got watever on my nigga
But if the nigga
I have him sleepin with some killer
Damn! Bitches wanna fuck my man
On the other hand things ain't what you plan
It's the up in ya prom pictures, salon with ya
Now they wanna creep in ya man
I bet you won't sleep
Cuz put the heat to ya beak
You bird like tweet
And her smoke like a ciggarete
Shoulda left the bitch a of nicorette
Leave all them foul wet
I give a about you and bum crew
Mami I'm the truth, salute when I come through
I'm not
Bitch i my gun and -
Hold on, I hear comin

bang bang*
police up!!

Oh
bitch Kandy set me up