Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

Who the hell is
Callin me at in the night
While im the fight
Lookin at the phone, no name in site
ID, knew somthin just wasn't right
It's my girl from out in Miami
Tellin me that my man with some in the Camry
Car seat in the back he started a family
yo Kand stop
What the is you sayin

["Kandy"]
Rememba them chicks the bricks round 96'
That we seen 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 some that you know from back when
Some named Kim
Light skinned, slim, use to a low brim
them to the crib but the lights real dim
They hit me on the chirp warnin me, now I'm you
What's it be Nicki, tell me what you wanna do

Damn imma have to her to her maker,
Damn have to send her to her maker,
Damn have to send her to her maker
(Imma) her to her maker
(Imma) her to her maker

["Kandy"]
They heard about his sexin
erection, nice complexion
Magnums for
They even heard his tongue game
How the nigga give brain stop till the cum came
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 next
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 my green, naw-mean
Got some fat bitches in the
I got a spot ox
And we cook
Got a scale for whats in the
I got watever on my nigga
But if the nigga
I have him with some killer whales
Damn! Bitches wanna with my man
On the other hand things ain't always what you
It's the ones up in ya prom pictures, salon ya
Now wanna creep in ya man Jeep
I bet you Nicki won't
Cuz imma put the heat to ya
You like tweet tweet
And watch her smoke like a
Shoulda left the bitch a pack of
Leave all them bitches 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 -
on, I hear somebody comin

*bang bang*
police up!!

Oh
That bitch set me up