Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

I understand it, tell me how could you be so low?
(And all in thrilling, new, sound)
babe (Dammit babe)

Blood thicker water, right
Fuck bitches, all alike
Stand up nigga, not the falling
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 body
Short bus shorty, cause you sure is Cole to the rescue,
save a ho
Hoes like to their behavior though
you was a down ass bitch
'Til I found that shit a days ago, I was home alone
Next thing I know that long ass verse a song called "Control" was on
The room got nearer, the tune got
when I seen the shit playing on your phone
Girl, what is a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the done got you too
Everybody and their gassed
Even my momma asked I'mma do
Decisions,
In case this is war, I load up on all ammunition
If a nigga want problems, my trigger's on
I'll make sure nobody miss him
Now up your shit, you don't believe in me
I don't you, I got me, bitch
nigga moved to NYC, bitch
Got a record deal and a college degree,
Two gold plaques, I all the tracks
And I never ever lean on Jay-Z, bitch
And after all that
Real never 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 understand it, tell me how could 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, my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

All Pretty Flacko, bitch, celebrate it
Had the game on lock, streets
Now you mothafuckas lookin' devastated
Bet you niggas wish you hated, that's the devil ain't it
Fuck that shit, he rich, fuck that shit, he this, that shit, he that
He black, he don't blacks, fuck that shit, he wack
Fuck that shit he raps, that shit he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck bitch he with, finished talking shit
Get up off my
The synonymous with comments from the blogs about
Menages 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 the shit, shit y'all should stop the shit
I'm the shit, not just kinda sick, the doc my shit
Cock it, click-click, opposite, 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 to stop this shit but spit like I forgot some shit (TKO)
the topic, I hope 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 the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And dammit (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit babe (Dammit babe) JT this like deja vu

All this album of the year talk, niggas they're the best out
I been hot since the Purple Tape and this cuban's poking my out
They keep calling on King Push, this 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 hairs and a bun
If I her mine, made her mind, she fall in line and we got somethin'
of a millionaire, even better I'm a reallionaire
Alaïa skirt, work, dress my baby like build-a-bear
Fuck you about the Tiger of Rollie, fuck you know about blowin' bands
Bezel on it like a grand circle, diamonds in it, hands
A1 since day 1, I dope and my name rung
I sold dope where I came from and it's so dope what I from it
No lie, know 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 trap her but she slow
she trap you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!