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
ID, knew somthin just wasn't right
It's my girl Kandy from out in
Tellin me that my man with some in the Camry
Car in the back like he started a family
yo Kand stop
the fuck is you sayin

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

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

["Kandy"]
I say them
They schooled me to some bitch that you from back when
bitch named Kim
Light skinned, slim, use to rock a low
Followed them to the 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 have to her to her maker,
Damn imma to send her to her maker,
Damn imma have to send her to her
(Imma) her to her maker
(Imma) her to her maker

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

the coroner!!
Its be a lot of black 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 feed em curry
I'm all my green, naw-mean
Got some fat in the kitchen
I got a spot ox
And we cook
Got a for whats in the mail
I got watever on my bail
But if the bail
I have him sleepin with some whales
Damn! wanna fuck with my man
On the other hand ain't always what you plan
It's the up in ya prom pictures, salon with ya
Now wanna creep in ya man Jeep
I bet you won't sleep
Cuz put the heat to ya beak
You bird like tweet
And her smoke like a ciggarete
Shoulda left the bitch a pack of
Leave all them foul wet
I give a fuck about you and bum
Mami I'm the truth, salute when I come through
I'm not
i bust my gun and -
Hold on, I hear comin

*bang bang
police up!!

Oh
bitch Kandy set me up