Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

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

Blood than water, right
Fuck bitches, all alike
Stand up nigga, not the type
Heart than the Harlem Nights til I met you,
say the devil wear Prada but I doubt it cause the Lord did bless you
Damn at that body
Short bus shorty, you sure is special Cole to the rescue,
save a ho
Hoes like to hide behavior though
you was a down ass bitch
'Til I that shit a couple days ago, I was home alone
Next I know that long ass verse from a song called "Control" was on
The room got nearer, the tune got
That's when I seen the playing on your phone
Girl, what is that a
Shit, not you too
Man the done got you too
and their momma gassed
Even my asked what I'mma do
Decisions,
In this 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 pack up your shit, you don't in me
I need you, I got me, bitch
nigga moved to NYC, bitch
Got a record and a college degree, bitch
Two gold plaques, I produced all the
And I never ever ever on Jay-Z, bitch
And after all achievement
Real nigga never even went and got his teeth
Now you try to play me,
You try to fuckin' play me? I to knock your ass out

TKO (TKO, TKO)
TKO
I understand it, tell me how could you be so low, deo
TKO, you've been after the bell and after all of the whistle blows
to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And dammit (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (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, that's the ain't it
that shit, he rich, fuck 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
Fuck that bitch he with, talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with comments from the blogs
with the gossips and the bosses, fuck surprises
I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my
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 kinda sick, the doc my shit
Cock it, click-click, opposite, stop and shit
'fore poppin' shit, from popular to poppin' to poppin' tits
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, popular for
Make it rain, she pop that shit, it her confidence (TKO)
Was supposed to stop this shit but spit like I some shit (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I hope God forgive you, peep my sense (TKO)

I don't understand it, tell me how you be so low, deo
TKO, you've been swinging after the and after all of the whistle blows
Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, hit to the dome
And dammit (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe) JT this like deja vu right?

All this album of the year talk, niggas they're the best out
I been hot since the Tape and this cuban's poking my chest out
keep calling on King 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 blow a quarter on baby hairs and a messy bun
If I make her mine, made her mind, she in line and we got somethin'
Memoirs of a millionaire, even I'm a reallionaire
Alaïa skirt, work, dress my baby like build-a-bear
you know about 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, know Guy Fish in my bowtie
JT up in the 3 piece and we magic baby showtime
She know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she ain't slow
Once she you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!