Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

I understand it, tell me how could you be so low?
(And all in thrilling, new, sound)
Dammit (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 devil wear but I doubt it cause the Lord did bless you
Damn look at body
Short bus shorty, cause you sure is special to the rescue,
save a ho
Hoes to hide their behavior though
Thought you was a ass bitch
'Til I that 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 phone
Girl, what is that a
Shit, not you too
Man the hype got you too
Everybody and momma gassed
Even my asked what I'mma do
Decisions,
In case this is war, then I load up on all
If a nigga want problems, my trigger's on
make sure that nobody miss him
Now up your shit, you don't believe in me
I don't you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga moved to NYC,
Got a record deal and a degree, bitch
Two gold plaques, I produced all the
And I never ever ever lean on Jay-Z,
And after all that
Real nigga never went and got his teeth fixed
Now you try to play me,
You try to fuckin' play me? I to knock your ass out

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

All hail Flacko, bitch, celebrate it
Had the game on lock, serenaded
Now you lame mothafuckas devastated
Bet you niggas you never hated, that's the devil ain't it
Fuck that shit, he rich, fuck that shit, he this, fuck that shit, he
He black, he don't like blacks, that shit, he wack
Fuck that shit he raps, fuck that he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck that he with, finished talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with from the blogs 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 the shit
I'm the shit, not just kinda sick, the doc prescribed my
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 boosts her (TKO)
Was supposed to stop this shit but spit 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 after the and after all of the whistle blows
Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the
And babe (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit babe (Dammit babe) JT this like deja vu

All this album of the year talk, niggas claiming they're the out
I been hot since the Purple Tape and 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 been known to blow a quarter brick on hairs and a messy bun
If I make her mine, made her mind, she fall in line and we got
Memoirs of a millionaire, even better I'm a
Alaïa skirt, Fendi work, dress my baby build-a-bear
Fuck you know about the Tiger of Rollie, fuck you know about bands
on it like a grand circle, diamonds in it, holdin' 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 from it
No lie, know Guy Fish in my bowtie
JT up in the 3 and we magic baby like showtime
She ain't know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she slow
Once she you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!