Luyện nghe bài hát Warning Remix

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

[verse 1 uncle
me and mariah money, ooh we gettin' paper
i playin' i ain't playin, i'll smack the shit outta hater
i'm the streets, i'm the gutter, ooh i'm so
my chick caught me cheatin', ooh i'm tiger woods
remix remix, ooh i got a hit
in the club feelin' myself ooh i'm the shit
i got brooklyn on my back, watch how i hold it
i got biggie up in like, ooh he makin' me proud
i run new right now, ooh this my town
i just woke up one mornin', like ooh i'm wearin' the
oh they shook, oh nervous, ooh i got 'em scared
i'm 50 when he first out, ending rapper careers (yeah)

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

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

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