Luyện nghe bài hát Used To Know (Remix)

I guess that I don't that though
Now you're just somebody that I to know
Go on take 'er, I don't 'er
Kickin' back in my 2
I'm through with ya, I don't
Nothin' you, amnesia
I on, adios
Pop your bottles, make the
pockets, filled up
Nothin' but folks
You thought that I was gonna you
to play but I played you
V, D&G
Look at your which I made you
I'm cold hearted, no
My got no ceiling
life, care down
I'm made of fire, three
Panamera, new
Paint job,
Two hoes, Asian
Two mo',
with ya, now kick rocks
S1's in my top
10 bricks for this watch
It's over bad, drop

the fuck?
Heyo Whoo Kid, run that back
God

I guess that I need that though
Now you're somebody that I used to know

Go on 'er, I don't need 'er
Kickin' in my 2 seater
I'm with ya, I don't remember
Nothin' 'bout you,
I on, adios
Pop bottles, make the toast
B-Both pockets, up
but dead folks
You that I was gonna save you
Tried to play but I you
V, D&G
Look at wheat which I made you
I'm cold hearted, no
My McLaren got no
Fast life, care
I'm made of fire, wheelin'
Panamera, new
job, Caucasian
Two hoes, Asian
Two mo',
with ya, now kick rocks
S1's in my top
10 for this wrist watch
It's over bad, straight

But you have to cut me off
Make out like it happened and that we were nothing
And I don't even need love
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so
No you didn't have to so low
your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don't need that
Now you're just that I used to know

Money money man
I got DC's,
On feet, Kai Peters
life, screwed up
Steal lanes for 100
You spreadin' rumors, lies
But bullshit, I'm too fly
My heart cold, I feel
in it, p-paralyzed
You can 'er, I cut 'er off
She a'int know how to treat a
I move pounds like George
Get before I record
Marc on my face
heads on my waist
Makin' more,
I bought the truck for that leg
Goin' in on
first, divin' for it
You games, changin' numbers
And I got time for it
Drop the top, I need head
Flat in my bathroom
I got a red hoe with long
With Money Man on her

But you didn't to cut me off
Make out it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don't even need love
But you me like a stranger and that feels so rough
No you didn't to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then your number
I guess that I don't that though
Now you're just somebody that I to know

Ai-ain't in love him, blood sucka
Bleed his pockets, then burn
You can look, let him touch it
about it all day - Mothafucka
Run niggas, road kill
Need room to breathe like fishy
Get 'em new, once they
Give them away,
heels, GG's
Got that ass in 3D
The riding kill so Breezy
Gotta fight him for me Rhi Rhi
Black frost, cold
Thawed out, heart
Convicts, toes
Beauty and the beast, don't love
shit, I don't like it
Do for a Klondike
Ice-cream but my ice
And my feels, bon appetite
Devious, too
Future cost, whole
20 K in my
38 in my Wang

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