Luyện nghe bài hát Warning Remix

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

[verse 1 murda]
me and mariah gettin' money, ooh we gettin'
i ain't playin' i ain't playin, i'll smack the shit hater
i'm the streets, i'm the gutter, ooh i'm so
my main chick caught me cheatin', ooh i'm tiger
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 biggie up in heaven like, ooh he me proud
i run new york right now, ooh my town
i just woke up one mornin', like ooh i'm the crown
oh shook, oh they nervous, ooh i got 'em scared
i'm 50 when he came out, ending rapper careers (yeah)

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

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

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