Luyện nghe bài hát friday

I don't it, tell me how could you be so low?
(And all in thrilling, new, sound)
babe (Dammit babe)

Blood than water, right
Fuck bitches, they all
Stand up nigga, not the type
Heart blacker than the Nights til I met you,
They say the devil wear Prada but I doubt it cause the did bless you
Damn look at that
bus shorty, cause you sure is special Cole to the rescue,
Never a ho
Hoes like to hide their behavior
Thought you was a ass bitch
'Til I found shit a couple days ago, I was home alone
Next thing I that long ass verse from a song called "Control" was on
The got nearer, the tune got clearer
That's when I seen the shit playing on your
Girl, what is a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the hype got you too
and their momma gassed
Even my momma asked I'mma do
Decisions,
In case this is war, then I up on all ammunition
If a want problems, my trigger's on auto
I'll make sure that miss him
Now pack up your shit, you don't in me
I need you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga moved to NYC,
Got a record deal and a college degree,
Two gold plaques, I produced all the
And I never ever ever lean on Jay-Z,
And all that achievement
Real nigga never even went and got his fixed
Now you try to me, bitch?
You try to fuckin' play me? I to knock your ass out

TKO (TKO, TKO)
TKO
I don't understand it, tell me how you be so low, deo
TKO, you've been swinging after the bell and after all of the whistle
Tried to go the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

All Pretty Flacko, bitch, celebrate it
Had the game on lock, streets
Now you mothafuckas lookin' devastated
Bet you niggas wish you never hated, that's the devil it
Fuck shit, he rich, fuck that shit, he this, fuck that shit, he that
He black, he don't blacks, fuck that shit, he wack
Fuck shit he raps, fuck that shit he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck bitch he with, finished talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with comments from the about
Menages with the gossips and the bosses, surprises
I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my
Is a model chick, grimey gothic fits, inside of it
Besides it I'd deny the shit, shit y'all should stop the
I'm the shit, not just kinda sick, the doc prescribed my
Cock it, click-click, opposite, stop and shit
'fore shit, from popular to poppin' picks to poppin' tits
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, for compliments
Make it rain, she pop that shit, it boosts her (TKO)
Was supposed to this shit but spit like I forgot some shit (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I God forgive you, peep my common sense (TKO)

I don't understand it, me how could you be so low, deo
TKO, you've been swinging after the bell and after all of the blows
Tried to go the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit babe (Dammit babe) JT like deja vu right?

All this album of the year talk, niggas claiming the best out
I hot since the Purple Tape and this cuban's poking my chest out
They keep calling on King Push, this beach chair, I'm out
My name is my name, bitch, until I'm gone and it's out
I been known to blow a quarter brick on baby hairs and a bun
If I make her mine, her mind, she fall in line and we got somethin'
of a millionaire, even better I'm a reallionaire
Alaïa skirt, Fendi work, dress my baby like
Fuck you about the Tiger of Rollie, fuck you know about blowin' bands
Bezel on it like a grand circle, in it, holdin' hands
A1 since day 1, I sold dope and my name
I sold where I came from and it's so dope what I made from it
No lie, know why? Guy Fish in my
JT up in the 3 piece and we magic baby like
She ain't know, we ain't know, try to her but she ain't slow
she trap you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!