Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

Who the is this
Callin me at in the night
im watchin the fight
Lookin at the phone, no name in site
Blocked ID, knew somthin just wasn't
my girl Kandy from out in Miami
Tellin me that my man with bitch 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 round 96'
That we seen 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 say them
They schooled me to some bitch that you know from when
Some bitch Kim
Light skinned, slim, use to a low brim
Followed to the crib but the lights real dim
hit me on the chirp warnin me, now I'm warnin you
What's it be Nicki, tell me what you wanna do

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

["Kandy"]
heard about his good sexin
Long erection, complexion
Magnums for
They even heard his tongue game
How the nigga give brain ain't till the cum came
But word to Hip Hop
I'll pop the top
a Carona

the coroner!!
Its gonna be a lot of black & chest vestes
If i find out he got a misses
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 about my green,
Got fat bitches in the kitchen
I got a spot ox
And we cook
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 fuck with 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 creep in ya man
I bet you Nicki sleep
Cuz imma put the heat to ya
You like tweet tweet
And watch her smoke a ciggarete
Shoulda left the a pack of nicorette
Leave all them foul wet
I a fuck about you and bum crew
Mami I'm the truth, they when I come through
I'm not
i bust my gun and -
Hold on, I hear comin

bang bang*
police up!!

Oh
That bitch set me up