Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

Who the hell is
me at 12:47 in the night
While im the fight
at the phone, there's no name in site
Blocked ID, knew somthin just wasn't
It's my girl Kandy out in Miami
me that my man with some bitch in the Camry
Car seat in the back he started a family
yo Kand playin
What the is you sayin

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

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

["Kandy"]
I didn't say
They me to some bitch that you know from back when
Some bitch Kim
skinned, slim, use to rock a low brim
Followed them to the but the lights real dim
They hit me on the chirp me, now I'm warnin you
What's it gonna be Nicki, tell me you wanna do

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

["Kandy"]
They heard his good sexin
erection, nice complexion
Magnums for
They even heard his tongue game
How the nigga give brain ain't stop the cum came
But word 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 next
What you think all the is for
2 by the door, a few out in New York
And I feed em curry
I'm all my green, naw-mean
Got some fat bitches in the
I got a like ox
And we cook
Got a scale for whats in the
I got watever on my bail
But if the bail
I have him sleepin with killer whales
Damn! Bitches wanna fuck my man
On the other things ain't always what you plan
the ones up in ya prom pictures, salon with ya
Now they wanna in ya man Jeep
I bet you Nicki won't
Cuz imma put the heat to ya
You bird like tweet
And watch her smoke a ciggarete
Shoulda left the bitch a pack of
Leave all foul bitches wet
I a fuck about you and bum crew
Mami I'm the truth, they salute I come through
I'm not
i bust my gun and -
Hold on, I hear somebody

*bang bang
police up!!

Oh
bitch Kandy set me up