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 thicker than water,
bitches, they all alike
Stand up nigga, not the falling
blacker than the Harlem Nights til I met you,
They say the devil wear Prada but I doubt it cause the did bless you
Damn look at that
Short bus shorty, you sure is special Cole to the rescue,
save a ho
Hoes like to hide behavior though
Thought you was a down ass
I found that shit a couple days ago, I was home alone
Next thing I know that long ass verse a song called "Control" was on
The room got nearer, the tune got
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 their momma
Even my momma what I'mma do
Decisions,
In case is war, then I load up on all ammunition
If a want problems, my trigger's on auto
I'll make sure that nobody him
Now pack up your shit, you believe in me
I need you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga to NYC, bitch
Got a deal and a college degree, bitch
Two gold plaques, I all the tracks
And I never ever lean on Jay-Z, bitch
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 ought to knock ass out

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

All Pretty Flacko, bitch, celebrate it
Had the game on lock, streets
Now you lame mothafuckas lookin'
Bet you niggas wish you never hated, the devil ain't it
that shit, he rich, fuck that shit, he this, fuck that shit, he that
He black, he like blacks, fuck that shit, he wack
Fuck shit he raps, fuck that shit he spits, fuck that bitch
that bitch he with, finished talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with comments the blogs about
with the gossips and the bosses, fuck surprises
I'm and not to mention, in my closet
Is a model chick, grimey fits, trapped inside of it
Besides it I'd deny the shit, y'all should stop the shit
I'm the shit, not just kinda sick, the doc my shit
it, click-click, opposite, stop and droppin' shit
'fore poppin' shit, popular to poppin' picks to poppin' tits
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, popular for
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 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 dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe) JT this like deja vu right?

All this of the year 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 Push, this beach chair, I'm stretched out
My name is my name, bitch, until I'm gone and etched out
I been known to a quarter brick on baby hairs and a messy bun
If I make her mine, made her mind, she fall in line and we got
Memoirs of a millionaire, 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 dope 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 piece and we magic like showtime
She ain't know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she ain't
Once she you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!