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)

Blood thicker water, right
bitches, they all alike
Stand up nigga, not the type
Heart blacker the Harlem Nights til I met you,
They say the devil wear Prada but I it cause the Lord did bless you
look at that body
Short bus shorty, cause you is special Cole to the rescue,
Never a ho
Hoes like to hide their behavior
you was a down ass bitch
'Til I found that shit a couple days ago, I was home
Next thing I know that ass verse from a song called "Control" was on
The got nearer, the tune got clearer
That's when I the shit playing on your phone
Girl, is that a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the done 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 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 need you, I got me,
Same nigga to NYC, bitch
Got a record deal and a degree, bitch
Two gold plaques, I produced all the
And I ever ever lean on Jay-Z, bitch
And all that achievement
Real nigga even 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 it, tell me how could you be so low, deo
TKO, been 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)
babe (Dammit babe)

All Pretty Flacko, bitch, celebrate it
Had the on lock, streets serenaded
Now you mothafuckas lookin' devastated
Bet you niggas wish you never hated, the devil ain't it
Fuck shit, he rich, fuck that shit, he this, fuck that shit, he that
He black, he don't like blacks, that shit, he wack
Fuck that shit he raps, fuck that shit he spits, that bitch
Fuck that bitch he with, talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with comments from the about
Menages with the and the bosses, fuck surprises
I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my
Is a model chick, grimey gothic fits, inside of it
Besides it I'd deny the shit, shit y'all stop the shit
I'm the shit, not just sick, the doc prescribed my shit
Cock it, click-click, opposite, stop and droppin'
'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 boosts her (TKO)
Was supposed to stop shit 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 below the belt, my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (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 Tape and this cuban's poking my chest out
They keep calling on King Push, beach chair, I'm stretched out
My name is my name, bitch, until I'm 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 the Tiger of Rollie, fuck you know about blowin' bands
Bezel on it a grand circle, diamonds in it, holdin' hands
A1 since day 1, I dope and my name rung
I sold where I came from and it's so dope what I made from it
No lie, why? 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 her but she ain't slow
Once she trap you with the DA flow, lights out, TKO, la!