Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

I don't understand it, 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 blacker 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, cause you is special Cole to the rescue,
Never 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 thing I know that long ass verse from a song "Control" was on
The room got nearer, the tune got
That's when I seen the playing on your phone
Girl, what is a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the done got you too
and their momma gassed
Even my asked what I'mma do
Decisions,
In case this is war, then I up on all ammunition
If a want problems, my trigger's on auto
I'll make sure nobody miss him
Now pack up your shit, you believe in me
I need you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga moved to NYC,
Got a deal and a college degree, bitch
Two gold plaques, I all the tracks
And I never ever ever on Jay-Z, bitch
And all that achievement
Real nigga never even went and got his teeth
Now you try to me, bitch?
You try to fuckin' me? I ought to knock your ass out

TKO (TKO, TKO)
TKO
I don't understand it, 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, through my chest, perfect hit to the
And dammit (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

All Pretty Flacko, bitch, celebrate it
Had the game on lock, serenaded
Now you lame lookin' devastated
Bet you niggas wish you hated, that's 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, fuck that shit, he
Fuck shit he raps, fuck that shit he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck that he with, finished talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with comments from the blogs
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 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, and droppin' shit
'fore poppin' shit, from popular to picks 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 like I forgot some shit (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I hope God forgive you, peep my sense (TKO)

I don't it, tell me how could you be so low, deo
TKO, you've 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)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit babe (Dammit babe) JT this like vu right?

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