Luyện nghe bài hát Used To Know (Remix)

I guess that I don't need that
Now just somebody that I used to know
Go on take 'er, I need 'er
back in my 2 seater
I'm with ya, I don't remember
Nothin' you, amnesia
I moved on,
Pop your bottles, the toast
B-Both pockets, up
but dead folks
You thought that I was 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, care
I'm made of fire, three
Panamera, new
job, Caucasian
Two hoes, half
Two mo',
Through with ya, now rocks
S1's in my top
10 for this wrist watch
It's over bad, drop

What the
Heyo Whoo Kid, run that back
God

I guess that I don't need though
Now you're just that I used to know

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

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

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 cold, I don't feel
in it, p-paralyzed
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 on my waist
Makin' more,
I bought the truck for leg space
in on everything
Head first, for it
You playin' games, changin'
And I got time for it
Drop the top, I need room
Flat screens in my
I got a red hoe with weave
With Money Man on her

But you have 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 and that feels so rough
No you didn't have to so low
Have your friends collect your records and then your number
I guess that I need that though
Now you're just somebody that I used to

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

this Evil Empire thing as a threat