Luyện nghe bài hát Used To Know (Remix)

I guess that I don't that though
Now you're just that I used to know
Go on take 'er, I don't 'er
Kickin' back in my 2
I'm through ya, I don't remember
'bout you, amnesia
I moved on,
Pop your bottles, make the
pockets, filled up
Nothin' but folks
You thought that I was save you
to play but I played you
V, D&G
Look at wheat 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, Asian
Two mo',
with ya, now kick rocks
S1's in my top
10 bricks for this watch
over bad, straight drop

What the
Heyo Kid, run that shit back
God

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

Go on 'er, I don't need 'er
back in my 2 seater
I'm through with ya, I remember
'bout you, amnesia
I moved on,
Pop bottles, make the toast
B-Both pockets, up
but dead folks
You thought 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 McLaren got no
Fast life, care
I'm made of fire, wheelin'
Panamera, new
Paint job,
Two hoes, half
Two mo',
Through with ya, now kick
S1's in my top
10 bricks for this watch
It's over bad, straight

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 me like a stranger and that feels so rough
No you have to stoop so low
Have your collect your records and then change your number
I guess I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody I used to know

money money man
I got DC's,
On both feet, Kai
Livin' life, up
Steal for 100 meters
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 how to treat a boss
I move like Boston George
Get high I record
Marc Jacobs on my
Gator on my waist
Makin' more,
I bought the truck for that leg
Goin' in on
Head first, for it
You playin' games, numbers
And I got time for it
the top, I need head room
Flat in my bathroom
I got a red hoe with long
With Man on her tattoos

But you didn't to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and we were nothing
And I don't need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and feels so rough
No you have 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 I used to know

Ai-ain't in love him, blood sucka
Bleed his pockets, then rubba
You can look, let him touch it
about it all day - Mothafucka
Run over niggas, kill
Need room to breathe fishy gills
Get 'em new, once used
Give away, goodwill
High heels,
Got that ass in 3D
The riding everything's so Breezy
Gotta him for me like Rhi Rhi
Black frost, heart
out, heart froze
Convicts, toes
and the beast, don't love hoes
That shit, I don't it
Do for a Klondike
but my ice clean
And my feels, bon appetite
Devious, too
cost, whole thang
20 K in my
38 in my Vera

this Evil Empire thing as a threat