Luyện nghe bài hát Used To Know (Remix)

I guess that I don't need that
Now you're just that I used to know
Go on take 'er, I need 'er
Kickin' in my 2 seater
I'm with ya, I don't remember
Nothin' 'bout you,
I on, adios
Pop your bottles, the toast
pockets, filled up
Nothin' but dead
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
life, care down
I'm made of fire, wheelin'
Panamera, new
Paint job,
Two hoes, half
Two mo',
Through with ya, now rocks
in my pick top
10 bricks for wrist watch
It's bad, straight drop

What the
Heyo Whoo Kid, run shit back
God

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

Go on take 'er, I don't 'er
Kickin' back in my 2
I'm through with ya, I remember
'bout you, amnesia
I on, adios
Pop bottles, make the toast
pockets, filled 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 hearted, no feelings
My got no ceiling
Fast life, care
I'm made of fire, three
Panamera, new
Paint job,
Two hoes, Asian
Two mo',
Through with ya, now rocks
S1's in my top
10 bricks for wrist watch
It's bad, straight drop

But you didn't to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and that we were
And I don't even need love
But you me like 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 don't that though
Now just somebody that I used to know

Money money man
I got DC's,
On feet, Kai Peters
life, screwed up
Steal for 100 meters
You spreadin' rumors, lies
But bullshit, I'm too fly
My heart cold, I don't
in it, p-paralyzed
You can 'er, I cut 'er off
She a'int know how to treat a
I pounds like Boston George
Get before I record
Jacobs on my face
Gator on my waist
more, B-O-T
I bought the truck for leg space
Goin' in on
Head first, for it
You games, changin' numbers
And I got time for it
Drop the top, I need room
Flat screens in my
I got a red hoe long weave
Money Man on her tattoos

But you didn't to cut me off
Make out it never happened 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 didn't have to so low
your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don't need though
Now you're just somebody that I used to

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

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