Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

Who the is this
Callin me at 12:47 in the
While im the fight
Lookin at the phone, no name in site
Blocked ID, knew somthin just right
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 stop
What the fuck is you

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

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

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

Damn have to send her to her maker,
Damn have 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 about his sexin
Long erection, complexion
for protection
They even heard his tongue game
How the give brain ain't stop till 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 all the goons is for
2 by the door, a few out in New York
And I feed em chicken
I'm all about my green,
Got some fat in the kitchen
I got a like 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! wanna fuck with my man
On the other hand things always what you plan
It's the ones up in ya prom pictures, with ya
Now they wanna creep in ya man
I bet you won't sleep
Cuz imma put the heat to ya
You bird like tweet
And her smoke like a ciggarete
Shoulda left the bitch a pack of
Leave all foul bitches wet
I give a fuck you and bum crew
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
open up!!

Oh
That bitch set me up