Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

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

Blood thicker water, right
Fuck bitches, all alike
up nigga, not the falling type
Heart blacker the Harlem Nights til I met you,
They say the wear Prada but I doubt it cause the Lord did bless you
look at that body
Short bus shorty, cause you is special Cole to the rescue,
Never a ho
Hoes like to hide behavior though
Thought you was a down ass
'Til I found that shit a days ago, I was home alone
Next I know that long ass verse from a song called "Control" was on
The room got nearer, the got clearer
That's I seen the shit playing on your phone
Girl, what is that a
Shit, not you too
Man the hype got you too
Everybody and their gassed
my momma asked what I'mma do
Decisions,
In case is war, then I load up on all ammunition
If a nigga want problems, my trigger's on
I'll make that nobody miss him
Now up your shit, you don't believe in me
I need you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga to NYC, bitch
Got a record and a college degree, bitch
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 play me,
You try to fuckin' play me? I to knock your ass out

TKO (TKO, TKO)
TKO
I understand it, tell me how could you be so low, deo
TKO, you've been swinging after the bell and all of the whistle blows
Tried to go the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And babe (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

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

I don't understand it, tell me how you be so low, deo
TKO, you've been swinging the bell and after all of the whistle blows
to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe) JT this 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 on King Push, this beach chair, I'm stretched out
My is my name, bitch, until I'm gone and it's etched out
I known to blow a quarter brick on baby hairs and a messy bun
If I her mine, made her mind, she fall in line and we got somethin'
Memoirs of a millionaire, even I'm a reallionaire
skirt, Fendi work, dress my baby like build-a-bear
Fuck you know about the of Rollie, fuck you know about blowin' bands
Bezel on it like a grand circle, diamonds in it, hands
A1 since day 1, I sold and my name rung
I sold dope where I came from and it's so dope what I made it
No lie, know why? Guy in my bowtie
JT up in the 3 piece and we magic like showtime
She ain't know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she ain't
Once she trap you with the DA flow, lights out, TKO, la!