Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

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

Blood thicker than water,
bitches, they all alike
Stand up nigga, not the type
Heart blacker the Harlem Nights til I met you,
say the devil wear Prada but I doubt it cause the Lord did bless you
Damn look at that
Short bus shorty, cause you sure is special to the rescue,
Never a ho
Hoes like to their behavior though
Thought you was a down ass
'Til I found shit a couple days ago, I was home alone
Next thing I know that long ass verse from a called "Control" was on
The room got nearer, the tune got
That's when I seen the shit playing on your
Girl, what is a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the hype got you too
Everybody and their gassed
Even my momma what I'mma do
Decisions,
In this is war, then I load up on all ammunition
If a nigga want problems, my on auto
make sure that nobody miss him
Now up your shit, you don't believe in me
I need you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga moved to NYC,
Got a record deal and a college degree,
Two gold plaques, I all the tracks
And I never ever ever lean on Jay-Z,
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, 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)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

All hail Flacko, bitch, celebrate it
Had the game on lock, serenaded
Now you mothafuckas lookin' devastated
Bet you niggas wish you never hated, the devil ain't it
Fuck that shit, he rich, fuck that shit, he this, that shit, he that
He black, he don't like blacks, fuck that shit, he
Fuck that shit he raps, fuck that he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch he with, finished talking
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with from the blogs about
Menages with the gossips and the bosses, fuck
I'm and not to mention, in my closet
Is a model chick, grimey gothic fits, trapped of it
Besides it I'd deny the shit, shit 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, from popular to poppin' picks to tits
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, popular for
it rain, she pop that shit, it boosts her confidence (TKO)
Was supposed to stop this shit but spit I forgot some shit (TKO)
the topic, I hope God forgive you, peep my common sense (TKO)

I don't understand it, 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 this deja vu right?

All this album of the talk, niggas claiming they're the best out
I been hot since the Purple and this cuban's poking my chest out
They keep calling on King Push, this beach chair, I'm out
My name is my name, bitch, I'm gone and it's 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
of a millionaire, even better I'm a reallionaire
Alaïa skirt, work, dress my baby like build-a-bear
Fuck you know about the Tiger of Rollie, fuck you know blowin' bands
Bezel on it 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 made it
No lie, why? Guy Fish in my bowtie
JT up in the 3 piece and we magic like showtime
She know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she ain't slow
she trap you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!