Luyện nghe bài hát Used To Know (Remix)

I guess I don't 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 through with ya, I remember
Nothin' you, amnesia
I on, adios
Pop bottles, make the toast
B-Both pockets, up
Nothin' but folks
You thought I was gonna save you
to play but I played you
V, D&G
Look at your which I made you
I'm cold hearted, no
My McLaren got no
Fast life, down
I'm of fire, three wheelin'
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

What the
Whoo Kid, run that shit back
God

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

Go on 'er, I don't need 'er
back in my 2 seater
I'm with ya, I don't remember
Nothin' 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 but I played you
V, D&G
Look at your which I made you
I'm hearted, no feelings
My McLaren got no
Fast life, down
I'm made of fire, wheelin'
Panamera, new
Paint job,
Two hoes, half
Two mo',
Through with ya, now kick
in my pick top
10 bricks for wrist watch
It's over bad, drop

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

Money money man
I got DC's,
On feet, Kai Peters
Livin' life, up
Steal lanes for 100
You spreadin' rumors, tellin'
But bullshit, I'm too fly
My heart cold, I don't
Nothin' in it,
You can 'er, I cut 'er off
She a'int know how to a boss
I move pounds like George
Get before I record
Marc Jacobs on my
Gator heads on my
Makin' more,
I bought the truck for that leg
in on everything
Head first, for it
You playin' games, numbers
And I got time for it
Drop the top, I need head
screens 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 don't even need love
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so
No you didn't have to so low
Have your friends your records and then change your number
I guess that I don't that though
Now you're somebody that I used to know

Ai-ain't in with him, blood sucka
Bleed his pockets, burn rubba
You can look, let him touch it
Think about it all day -
Run over niggas, kill
Need room to breathe fishy gills
Get 'em new, once they
them away, goodwill
High heels,
Got ass movin' in 3D
The kill everything's so Breezy
Gotta him for me like Rhi Rhi
frost, heart cold
Thawed out, heart
Convicts, tagged
Beauty and the beast, don't hoes
That shit, I don't it
Do anything for a
but my ice clean
And my cake feels, bon
Devious, too
cost, whole thang
20 K in my
38 in my Vera

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