Luyện nghe bài hát Warning Remix

[mariah
this is a
this is a warning, it's been a
warned you the last time, warning you again

[verse 1 murda]
me and mariah gettin' money, ooh we paper
i playin' i ain't playin, i'll smack the shit outta hater
i'm the streets, i'm the gutter, ooh i'm so
my main caught me cheatin', ooh i'm tiger woods
remix remix, ooh i got a hit
in the club feelin' myself like ooh i'm the
i got brooklyn on my back, watch how i it down
i got up in heaven like, ooh he makin' me proud
i run new right now, ooh this my town
i just woke up one mornin', ooh i'm wearin' the crown
oh they shook, oh they nervous, ooh i got 'em
i'm 50 he first came out, ending rapper careers (yeah)

[hook - mariah
this, this is a (this is a warning)
warned you one last time, you once again

[verse 2 50
e'rything 'till i blackout, ooh you gone get it
run, your back'll be my target ooh i'm hit it
niggas see me with the strap out, ooh they snitchin'
the wrong bitch raw, then it's oowoh when you're pissin'
all i do is blow paper, ooh i get it
back to back, my two ferrari's, ooh i shitted
come through bumpin' murda, ooh i make 'em
a warning, i'm tired of warning 'em kid
i tell the homies to 'em, not even the d's could stop them
bottles and we pop 'em
they scheme, we sit there and 'em
trust me move, or we got 'em
got them gym stars in the
my niggas pull 'em and pop 'em, clack now back your ass back

[verse 3 young
(lets go. yeah. look)
i said it's snow and uncle murda bitch (murda bitch), me cousin chopper hoe
jizzle why call you that?
i let the chopper go (boom, boom, boom)
goin' down my list, send a couple warnin' shots (yeah)
mine too bitch, i make a nigga mornin' (lets go)
i money, i gets money, ooh i'm havin' paper
man i'm sayin the plan, ooh these niggas haters (yeah)
man they thought i was over, i'm like ooh you niggas trippin'
i'm with wink, loc, and brooklyn like, ooh these niggas (haha)
me out in harlem like, ooh these niggas bloodin'
man them bitches see the roley like, whose country cousin? (damn)
on the phone with the game i'm like, ooh too many
keep blowin' all purp, they might ooh, think we the lakers (yeah)
what's wrong with the streets? i'm like, ooh too snitches
all me in the club, i'm like who? too many bitches (yeah)
i'm just sayin, why they hatin'? i'm ooh, they wanna be this
snow mizzle, uncle murda i'm like ooh is the remix (what's up)