Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

Who the hell is
Callin me at 12:47 in the
im watchin the fight
Lookin at the phone, there's no name in
Blocked ID, knew somthin just right
It's my Kandy from out in Miami
Tellin me that my man with some bitch in the
Car seat in the back like he a family
yo Kand playin
the fuck is you sayin

["Kandy"]
Rememba chicks from the bricks round 96'
That we seen when we hit the by the projects

Oh you Leah, Lil sister Maria
I use to go see her in front of the

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

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

["Kandy"]
heard about his good sexin
Long erection, complexion
Magnums for
They heard about his tongue game
How the nigga give brain ain't stop 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 misses
you think all the goons is for
2 by the door, a few more out in New
And I feed em curry
I'm all my green, naw-mean
Got some fat bitches in the
I got a spot ox
And we oxtails
Got a for whats in the mail
I got on my nigga bail
But if the nigga
I have him sleepin with some whales
Damn! Bitches wanna fuck my man
On the other hand things ain't always what you
It's the ones up in ya prom pictures, with ya
Now they creep in ya man Jeep
I bet you won't sleep
Cuz put the heat to ya beak
You bird tweet tweet
And watch her like a ciggarete
left the bitch a pack of nicorette
Leave all foul bitches wet
I a fuck 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
That Kandy set me up