Luyện nghe bài hát Warning (Intro)

Warning, this album contains material
Parental discretion is
So kids, cover your eyes and close your
Otherwise about to witness history

The thoughts and views expressed on this
Are a direct of the new generation
So without ado
I bring to you, that nigga Luda

Hey, I be that nigga Luda, give a round of applause
say I'm up to no good, I say I'm down for the cause
Down for whatever down, I'm strapped down to my drawers
So if you up for some stitches, then I'm down for some

Down to make 'em get down, stop and pause
two things I'll never break
And that's my and my balls
So a temporary fix for your permanent flaws
This album helps you to 'cause life is irkin' us all

to make you wanna break shit, no longer will I take shit
From any of these 'cause I'm tired of this fake shit
I'm ready for some action, with a passion
Like pots with the steam, I'm to get it crackin'

It's six years and countin' if you think I'm a
Me gettin' is like Bill Gates and Oprah goin' broke
It's 'bout time they gave it to me, I'm the reignin'
Your favorite rapper went to Ludacris' camp, beotch

Yeah, shawty, on the real, I feel you on
Man, I'm tired of all fake-ass niggas, homes
Hey, hey, this your boy, Black
Representin' that zone, Trey, you me?

All these niggas, hey, I y'all whole world that I'm the man
I y'all, homey, nigga just need to get to the money, man
Stop fuckin' with homes, man, me?

I just wanna know what he said about
Don't nobody bad about Oprah
You just a fan

Man, Joe, I'ma tell you the bid'ness is
You fuckin' with a true player, and recognized, ya dig?
Y'all know the demo, Scary Larry sweet big-ass punks
If you ain't fuckin' with my guy, is yo' life about?
rocks, skeezer, please

Yo, God, man, can kiss my ass
He remember me, I was at the club there with him
He, he got me in

I mean I to Benjamin Banneker High School with him
I him before all the fame
That's how you gonna do your people,
how you gonna do your folk?

Yup, man, I to cook for this nigga
See, he done over to my house the other day
Talkin' 'bout he don't eat beef and he eat pork

And my homegirl was there and she was like
"Girl, he look so on TV"
I said, "Girl, I you he was short"
Man, I give a damn, I love that nigga