Luyện nghe bài hát Warning Remix

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

[verse 1 uncle
me and mariah gettin' money, ooh we 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 caught me cheatin', ooh i'm tiger woods
after remix, ooh i got a hit
in the club feelin' myself ooh i'm the shit
i got on my back, watch how i hold it down
i got biggie up in heaven like, ooh he makin' me
i run new york right now, ooh this my
i just woke up one mornin', like ooh i'm the crown
oh shook, oh they nervous, ooh i got 'em scared
i'm 50 when he first came out, ending careers (yeah)

- mariah carey]
this, is a warning (this is a warning)
warned you one time, warning you once again

[verse 2 50
e'rything cool i blackout, ooh you gone get it
run, your back'll be my target ooh i'm hit it
see me with the strap out, ooh they start snitchin'
fuck the wrong bitch raw, 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
a warning, i'm tired of warning 'em kid
i tell the homies to drop 'em, not the d's could stop them
and bottles we pop 'em
they scheme, we sit and watch 'em
trust me move, or we got 'em
got gym stars in the chopper
my niggas pull 'em and pop 'em, click clack now back ass back

[verse 3 young
(lets go. yeah. look)
i said it's snow and uncle murda (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, send a couple warnin' (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 they thought that i was over, i'm like ooh you trippin'
i'm with wink, loc, and brooklyn like, ooh these niggas (haha)
catch me out in harlem like, ooh these bloodin'
man them bitches see the roley like, whose your cousin? (damn)
on the phone with the game i'm like, ooh too many
blowin' all this purp, they might ooh, think we the lakers (yeah)
what's wrong with the streets? i'm like, ooh too many
all me in the club, i'm like who? 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)