Luyện nghe bài hát Used To Know (Remix)

I that I don't need that though
Now just 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
'bout you, amnesia
I on, adios
Pop bottles, make the toast
B-Both pockets, up
Nothin' but folks
You thought I was gonna save you
Tried to play but I you
V, D&G
Look at your wheat I made you
I'm cold hearted, no
My got no ceiling
Fast life, down
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 for this wrist watch
It's over bad, straight

What the
Whoo Kid, run that shit back
God

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

Go on take 'er, I need 'er
back in my 2 seater
I'm through with ya, I don't
Nothin' 'bout you,
I on, adios
Pop your bottles, make the
B-Both pockets, up
Nothin' but dead
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 got no ceiling
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 for this wrist watch
It's bad, straight drop

But you didn't to cut me off
Make out like it never and that we were nothing
And I don't even your 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 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 rumors, tellin' lies
But bullshit, I'm too fly
My cold, I don't feel
Nothin' in it,
You can 'er, I cut 'er off
She a'int know how to treat a
I move pounds like Boston
Get high I record
Marc on my face
Gator heads on my
more, B-O-T
I bought the truck for that leg
Goin' in on
Head first, for it
You playin' games, changin'
And I ain't got for it
the top, I need head 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 and that we were nothing
And I don't need your love
But you treat me a stranger and that feels so rough
No you didn't to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change 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, let him touch it
Think about it all day -
Run niggas, road kill
Need room to breathe fishy gills
Get 'em new, they used
Give them away,
heels, GG's
Got ass movin' in 3D
The riding kill everything's so
fight him for me like Rhi Rhi
Black frost, cold
Thawed out, heart
Convicts, toes
Beauty and the beast, don't love
shit, I don't 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

Consider this Evil thing as a threat