Luyện nghe bài hát friday

I understand it, tell me how could you be so low?
(And all in thrilling, new, sound)
babe (Dammit babe)

Blood thicker water, right
Fuck bitches, they all
Stand up nigga, not the type
Heart blacker than the 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, you sure is special Cole to the rescue,
Never a ho
Hoes like to hide their though
you was a down ass bitch
'Til I found that a couple days ago, I was home alone
Next thing I that long ass verse from a song called "Control" was on
The room got nearer, the got clearer
That's when I seen the shit on your phone
Girl, what is a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the hype got you too
Everybody and their momma
my momma asked what I'mma do
Decisions,
In case this is war, I load up on all ammunition
If a nigga want problems, my on auto
I'll make sure nobody miss him
Now pack up shit, you don't believe in me
I need you, I got me, bitch
nigga moved to NYC, bitch
Got a record deal and a college degree,
Two gold plaques, I produced all the
And I never ever lean on Jay-Z, bitch
And after all that
Real nigga never even went and got his teeth
Now you try to play me,
You try to fuckin' play me? I ought to 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 the bell and after all of the whistle blows
Tried to go below the belt, my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And dammit (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

All Pretty Flacko, bitch, celebrate it
Had the on lock, streets serenaded
Now you mothafuckas lookin' devastated
Bet you niggas wish you hated, that's the devil ain't it
Fuck that shit, he rich, that shit, he this, fuck that shit, he that
He black, he don't like blacks, fuck that shit, he
Fuck shit he raps, fuck that shit he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch he with, talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists with comments from the blogs about
with the gossips and the bosses, fuck surprises
I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my
Is a model chick, gothic fits, trapped inside of it
it I'd deny the shit, shit y'all should stop 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, from popular to poppin' picks to tits
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, for compliments
Make it rain, she pop that shit, it her confidence (TKO)
Was to stop this shit 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 after the bell and all of the whistle blows
Tried to go below the belt, my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And dammit (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit babe (Dammit babe) JT this like vu right?

All this album of the talk, niggas claiming they're the best out
I been hot since the Purple Tape and this cuban's my chest out
They keep calling on King Push, this chair, I'm stretched out
My name is my name, bitch, 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 better I'm a
skirt, Fendi work, dress my baby like build-a-bear
Fuck you know about the Tiger of Rollie, fuck you know about bands
Bezel on it a grand circle, diamonds in it, holdin' hands
A1 since day 1, I dope and my name rung
I sold dope where I came from and it's so dope what I made it
No lie, why? Guy Fish in my bowtie
JT up in the 3 piece and we magic baby showtime
She ain't know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she slow
Once she trap you with the DA flow, lights out, TKO, la!