Luyện nghe bài hát Warning Remix

[mariah
is a warning
this is a warning, it's been a
warned you the last time, warning you again

[verse 1 murda]
me and mariah money, ooh we gettin' paper
i ain't playin' i ain't playin, i'll smack the shit hater
i'm the streets, i'm the gutter, ooh i'm so
my main chick caught me cheatin', ooh i'm tiger
after remix, ooh i got a hit
in the feelin' myself like ooh i'm the shit
i got brooklyn on my back, watch how i it down
i got up in heaven like, ooh he makin' me proud
i run new york now, ooh this my town
i just woke up one mornin', like ooh i'm wearin' the
oh they shook, oh nervous, ooh i got 'em scared
i'm 50 when he first came out, ending rapper (yeah)

[hook - mariah
this, is a warning (this is a warning)
you one last time, warning you once again

[verse 2 50
cool 'till i blackout, ooh you gone get it
run, back'll be my target ooh i'm gone hit it
niggas see me the strap out, ooh they start snitchin'
the wrong bitch raw, then it's oowoh when you're pissin'
all i do is blow paper, ooh i get it
back to back, my two ferrari's, ooh i just
come through bumpin' murda, ooh i 'em sick
it's a warning, i'm of warning 'em kid
i tell the homies to drop 'em, not even the d's could stop
bottles and we pop 'em
scheme, we sit there and watch 'em
trust me move, or we got 'em
got them gym in the chopper
my niggas 'em and pop 'em, click clack now back your ass back

[verse 3 jeezy]
(lets go. yeah. look)
i said it's snow and murda bitch (murda bitch), call me cousin chopper hoe
jizzle why call you that?
'cause i let the go (boom, boom, boom)
goin' down my shooting list, a couple warnin' shots (yeah)
summers too bitch, i make a nigga mornin' (lets go)
i money, i gets money, ooh i'm havin' paper
man i'm sayin fuck the plan, ooh these niggas (yeah)
man thought that i was over, i'm like ooh you niggas trippin'
i'm with wink, loc, and like, ooh these niggas crippin' (haha)
catch me out in like, ooh these niggas bloodin'
man them bitches see the like, whose your country cousin? (damn)
on the phone with the i'm like, ooh too many fakers
keep blowin' all this purp, they might ooh, we the lakers (yeah)
what's wrong with the i'm like, ooh too many snitches
all around me in the club, i'm like too many bitches (yeah)
i'm just sayin, why they i'm like ooh, they wanna be this
snow mizzle, uncle i'm like ooh this is the remix (what's up)