Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

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

Blood than water, right
Fuck bitches, they all
Stand up nigga, not the falling
Heart blacker the Harlem Nights til I met you,
They say the wear Prada 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 like to their behavior though
Thought you was a ass bitch
'Til I found that a couple 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 when I the shit playing on your phone
Girl, what is that a
Shit, not you too
Man the done got you too
Everybody and their momma
Even my momma asked what do
Decisions,
In case this is war, then I load up on all
If a nigga want problems, my trigger's on
I'll make that nobody miss him
Now pack up your shit, you believe in me
I don't need you, I got me,
nigga moved to NYC, bitch
Got a record deal and a college degree,
Two plaques, I produced all the tracks
And I never ever ever lean on Jay-Z,
And all that achievement
Real never even went and got his teeth fixed
Now you try to me, bitch?
You try to fuckin' play me? I ought to 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 after all of the whistle
Tried to go the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And babe (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

All hail Pretty Flacko, bitch, it
Had the game on lock, serenaded
Now you lame mothafuckas devastated
Bet you niggas wish you never hated, the devil ain't it
Fuck that shit, he rich, fuck that shit, he this, fuck shit, he that
He black, he like blacks, fuck that shit, he wack
Fuck that shit he raps, that shit he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch he with, finished shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous comments from the blogs about
Menages with the and the bosses, fuck surprises
I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my
Is a model chick, grimey fits, trapped inside of it
it I'd deny the shit, shit y'all should stop the shit
I'm the shit, not kinda sick, the doc prescribed my shit
it, click-click, opposite, stop and droppin' shit
'fore poppin' shit, from popular to poppin' picks to tits
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, for compliments
Make it rain, she pop shit, it boosts her confidence (TKO)
Was supposed to stop this shit but spit like I forgot some (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 swinging after the bell and after all of the whistle 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 talk, niggas claiming they're the best out
I been hot since the Purple and this cuban's poking my chest out
They keep calling on 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 on baby hairs and a messy 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 know about the Tiger of Rollie, 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 dope where I came 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 showtime
She ain't know, we ain't know, try to her but she ain't slow
Once she trap you the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!