Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

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

Blood thicker than water,
Fuck bitches, all alike
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, cause you is special Cole to the rescue,
Never a ho
Hoes like to hide their though
Thought you was a ass bitch
'Til I found that shit a couple days ago, I was alone
thing I know that long ass verse from a song called "Control" was on
The got nearer, the tune got clearer
That's when I seen the shit playing on phone
Girl, is that a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the done got you too
Everybody and momma gassed
Even my momma asked I'mma do
Decisions,
In case this is war, then I up on all ammunition
If a nigga want problems, my on auto
I'll make sure that nobody him
Now pack up your shit, you don't in me
I need you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga moved to NYC,
Got a deal and a college degree, bitch
Two plaques, I produced all the tracks
And I never ever lean on Jay-Z, bitch
And after all that
Real nigga even went and got his teeth fixed
Now you try to play me,
You try to fuckin' me? I ought to knock your ass out

TKO (TKO, TKO)
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, through my chest, perfect hit to the
And dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

All hail Pretty Flacko, bitch, it
Had the on lock, streets serenaded
Now you mothafuckas lookin' devastated
Bet you niggas wish you never hated, that's the devil 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 shit he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch he with, finished shit
Get up off my
The narcissists with comments from the blogs about
Menages with the gossips and the bosses, surprises
I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my
Is a model chick, grimey gothic fits, trapped of it
Besides it I'd the shit, shit y'all should stop the shit
I'm the shit, not just sick, the doc prescribed my shit
Cock it, click-click, opposite, stop and shit
'fore shit, from popular to poppin' picks to poppin' tits
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, for compliments
it rain, she pop that shit, it boosts her confidence (TKO)
Was supposed to stop this but spit like I forgot some shit (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I God forgive you, peep my common sense (TKO)

I don't understand it, tell me how you be so low, deo
TKO, been swinging 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)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit babe (Dammit babe) JT like deja vu right?

All album of the year talk, niggas claiming they're the best out
I been hot since the Purple Tape and this cuban's poking my out
keep calling on King Push, this 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 brick on baby and a messy bun
If I make her mine, made her mind, she fall in line and we got
Memoirs of a millionaire, even I'm a reallionaire
Alaïa skirt, Fendi work, dress my baby build-a-bear
Fuck you know about the Tiger of Rollie, fuck you know about bands
Bezel on it like a grand circle, diamonds in it, holdin'
A1 since day 1, I sold dope and my rung
I sold dope I came from and it's so dope what I made from it
No lie, know why? Guy in my bowtie
JT up in the 3 and we magic baby like showtime
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!