Luyện nghe bài hát Warning Remix

[mariah
this is a
this is a warning, it's a warning
warned you the time, warning 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 outta hater
i'm the streets, i'm the gutter, ooh i'm so
my main caught me cheatin', ooh i'm tiger woods
remix remix, ooh i got a hit
in the club feelin' myself like ooh i'm the
i got brooklyn on my back, how i hold it down
i got biggie up in heaven like, ooh he makin' me
i run new york now, ooh this my town
i just up one mornin', like ooh i'm wearin' the crown
oh shook, oh they 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 last time, you once again

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

[verse 3 jeezy]
(lets go. yeah. look)
i said it's snow and uncle murda (murda bitch), call me cousin chopper hoe
why they call you that?
'cause i let the go (boom, boom, boom)
goin' down my list, send a couple warnin' shots (yeah)
summers mine too bitch, i a nigga 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 i was over, i'm like ooh you niggas 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 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)
wrong with the streets? i'm like, ooh too many snitches
all around me in the club, i'm like who? too many (yeah)
i'm just sayin, why they hatin'? i'm like ooh, wanna be this
snow mizzle, uncle murda i'm ooh this is the remix (what's up)