Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

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

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

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

["Kandy"]
I didn't say
They schooled me to some bitch that you know from back
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 warnin 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 have to send her to her maker,
imma have to send her to her maker
(Imma) her to her maker
(Imma) her to her maker

["Kandy"]
They heard about his good
Long erection, nice
Magnums for
They even heard about his tongue
How the give brain ain't stop till the cum came
But thats to Hip Hop
pop the bitch top
Like a

the coroner!!
Its gonna be a lot of black dresses & chest
If i find out he got a misses
you think all the goons is for
2 by the door, a few out in New York
And I feed em chicken
I'm all my green, naw-mean
Got some fat in the kitchen
I got a spot ox
And we oxtails
Got a scale for in the mail
I got watever on my bail
But if the nigga
I have him sleepin with killer whales
Damn! Bitches wanna fuck my man
On the other hand things ain't always you plan
It's the ones up in ya pictures, salon with ya
Now they wanna in ya man Jeep
I bet you won't sleep
Cuz imma put the heat to ya
You bird like tweet
And watch her like a ciggarete
left the bitch a pack of nicorette
Leave all them foul wet
I give a fuck about you and bum
I'm the truth, they salute when I come through
I'm not
i bust my gun and -
Hold on, I somebody comin

*bang bang
police up!!

Oh
That Kandy set me up