Luyện nghe bài hát Used To Know (Remix)

I guess that I need that though
Now you're just that I used to know
Go on 'er, I don't need 'er
Kickin' back in my 2
I'm through with ya, I remember
'bout you, amnesia
I moved on,
Pop your bottles, 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 your wheat which I you
I'm cold hearted, no
My got no ceiling
Fast life, down
I'm of fire, three wheelin'
Panamera, new
Paint job,
Two hoes, half
Two mo',
Through with ya, now rocks
S1's in my top
10 bricks for wrist 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 just that I used to know

Go on take 'er, I don't 'er
Kickin' in my 2 seater
I'm with ya, I don't remember
'bout you, amnesia
I on, adios
Pop your bottles, the toast
pockets, filled up
Nothin' but dead
You thought that I was gonna you
to play but I played you
V, D&G
Look at your wheat which I you
I'm cold hearted, no
My got no ceiling
Fast life, care
I'm made of fire, wheelin'
Panamera, new
Paint job,
Two hoes, half
Two mo',
with ya, now kick rocks
S1's in my top
10 bricks for this watch
over bad, straight drop

But you have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and that we were
And I don't need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and feels so rough
No you didn't have to so low
Have your friends collect your records and change your number
I that I don't need that though
Now just somebody that I used to know

Money money man
I got DC's,
On both feet, Kai
life, screwed up
Steal lanes for 100
You spreadin' rumors, lies
But bullshit, I'm too fly
My cold, I don't feel
Nothin' in it,
You can 'er, I cut 'er off
She know how to treat a boss
I move pounds like Boston
Get high before I
Jacobs on my face
Gator heads on my
more, B-O-T
I bought the for that leg space
in on everything
Head first, for it
You playin' games, changin'
And I got time for it
the top, I need head room
Flat in my bathroom
I got a red hoe long weave
With Money Man on her

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

Ai-ain't in love with him, blood
Bleed his pockets, then rubba
You can look, never let him it
about it all day - Mothafucka
Run niggas, road kill
Need room to like fishy gills
Get 'em new, once used
Give them away,
High heels,
Got ass movin' in 3D
The riding kill so Breezy
fight him for me like Rhi Rhi
Black frost, cold
Thawed out, heart
Convicts, toes
Beauty and the beast, don't hoes
That shit, I don't it
Do anything for a
Ice-cream but my ice
And my feels, bon appetite
Devious, too
Future cost, whole
20 K in my
38 in my Vera

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