Luyện nghe bài hát Warning

Who the is this
Callin me at in the night
While im watchin the
Lookin at the phone, no name in site
Blocked ID, knew somthin just wasn't
It's my Kandy from out in Miami
Tellin me my man with some bitch in the Camry
Car in the back like he started a family
yo Kand playin
the fuck is you sayin

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

Oh you mean Leah, Lil Maria
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
Some named Kim
Light skinned, slim, use to rock a low
Followed to the crib but the lights real dim
They hit me on the chirp warnin me, now I'm you
What's it gonna be Nicki, tell me what you do

Damn imma have to 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) her to her maker

["Kandy"]
heard about his good sexin
Long erection, nice
Magnums for
even heard about his tongue game
How the nigga 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 dresses & chest vestes
If i find out he got a next
you think all the goons is for
2 by the door, a few more out in New
And I feed em curry
I'm all my green, naw-mean
Got some fat bitches in the
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 killer whales
Damn! wanna fuck with my man
On the other hand ain't always what you plan
It's the ones up in ya prom pictures, salon ya
Now wanna creep in ya man Jeep
I bet you Nicki won't
Cuz imma put the heat to ya
You bird like tweet
And watch her like a ciggarete
Shoulda left the a pack of nicorette
all them foul bitches wet
I give a fuck about you and bum
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