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 wasn't right
It's my Kandy from out in Miami
Tellin me that my man some 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 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 didn't say
They schooled me to some that you know from back when
Some named Kim
Light skinned, slim, use to rock a low
Followed them to the crib but the real dim
They hit me on the warnin me, now I'm warnin you
it gonna be Nicki, tell me what you wanna do

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

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

the coroner!!
Its gonna be a lot of black & chest vestes
If i find out he got a next
What you think all the is for
2 by the door, a few more out in New
And I feed em chicken
I'm all about my green,
Got some fat bitches in the
I got a spot ox
And we oxtails
Got a scale for in the mail
I got on my nigga bail
But if the bail
I have him sleepin with some whales
Damn! Bitches wanna fuck 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 creep in ya man Jeep
I bet you Nicki sleep
Cuz imma put the heat to ya
You bird like tweet
And her smoke like a ciggarete
Shoulda the bitch a pack of nicorette
Leave all them foul wet
I give a fuck about you and bum
Mami I'm the truth, they salute when I through
I'm not
i bust my gun and -
Hold on, I somebody comin

*bang bang*
open up!!

Oh
That Kandy set me up