Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

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

thicker than water, right
Fuck bitches, they all
up nigga, not the falling type
Heart blacker than the Nights til I met you,
They say the devil wear Prada but I doubt it cause the Lord did you
Damn look at that
Short bus shorty, you sure is special Cole to the rescue,
save a ho
Hoes like to hide their behavior
Thought you was a down ass
'Til I found that shit a couple ago, I was home alone
Next thing I know that long ass verse from a called "Control" was on
The got nearer, the tune got clearer
That's when I seen the shit playing on phone
Girl, what is a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the done got you too
Everybody and their gassed
Even my momma what I'mma do
Decisions,
In case this is war, 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 don't you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga moved to NYC,
Got a deal and a college 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 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, 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, streets
Now you lame lookin' devastated
Bet you niggas wish you never hated, that's the ain't it
Fuck shit, he rich, fuck that shit, he this, fuck that shit, he that
He black, he don't blacks, fuck that shit, he wack
Fuck that shit he raps, that shit he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck bitch he with, finished talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous comments from the blogs about
Menages the gossips and the bosses, fuck surprises
I'm and not to mention, in my closet
Is a chick, grimey gothic fits, trapped inside of it
Besides it I'd deny the shit, shit should stop the shit
I'm the shit, not just kinda sick, the doc prescribed my
Cock it, click-click, opposite, and droppin' shit
'fore poppin' shit, from popular to poppin' picks to poppin'
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, popular for
Make it rain, she pop shit, it boosts her confidence (TKO)
Was supposed to stop this shit but like I forgot some shit (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I hope God forgive you, peep my sense (TKO)

I understand it, tell me how could 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, through my chest, perfect hit to the
And babe (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit babe (Dammit babe) JT like deja vu right?

All this album of the year talk, niggas claiming they're the out
I been hot since the Tape and this cuban's poking 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 it's out
I been known to a quarter brick 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 about the Tiger of Rollie, fuck you know about blowin' bands
on it like a grand circle, diamonds in it, holdin' hands
A1 since day 1, I sold dope and my rung
I sold dope where I from 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 like
She know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she ain't slow
Once she trap you the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!