Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

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

Blood thicker than water,
Fuck bitches, all alike
Stand up nigga, not the type
Heart blacker than the Harlem til I met you,
They say the devil Prada but I doubt it cause the Lord did bless you
Damn look at body
Short bus shorty, cause you is special Cole to the rescue,
Never a ho
Hoes like to hide behavior 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 tune got
That's I seen the shit playing on your phone
Girl, is that a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the done got you too
and their momma gassed
Even my momma asked what 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 that nobody miss him
Now pack up your shit, you believe in me
I need you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga to NYC, bitch
Got a record deal and a college degree,
Two plaques, I produced all the tracks
And I never ever lean on Jay-Z, bitch
And after all achievement
Real nigga never went and got his teeth fixed
Now you try to play me,
You try to play me? I ought to knock your ass out

TKO (TKO, TKO)
TKO
I don't understand it, 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)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

All hail Pretty Flacko, bitch, it
Had the game on lock, streets
Now you lame mothafuckas lookin'
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 like blacks, fuck that shit, he wack
Fuck that shit he raps, fuck that shit he spits, that bitch
that bitch he with, finished talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with comments from the about
with the gossips and the bosses, fuck surprises
I'm and not to mention, in my closet
Is a model chick, gothic fits, trapped inside of it
Besides it I'd deny the shit, shit y'all should the shit
I'm the shit, not just sick, the doc prescribed my shit
it, click-click, opposite, stop and droppin' shit
'fore poppin' shit, from 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 this shit but spit like I forgot some shit (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I hope God forgive you, my common sense (TKO)

I don't understand it, tell me how you be so low, deo
TKO, you've been swinging after the bell and after all of the whistle
Tried to go below the belt, my chest, perfect hit to the dome
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 this cuban's my chest out
They keep calling on King Push, beach chair, I'm stretched out
My name is my name, bitch, I'm gone and it's etched out
I been 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 I'm a reallionaire
Alaïa skirt, Fendi work, dress my like build-a-bear
Fuck you know about the Tiger of Rollie, 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 came from and it's so dope what I from it
No lie, know why? Guy 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 ain't
Once she you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!