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 with ya, I don't remember
'bout you, amnesia
I moved on,
Pop your bottles, 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 I made you
I'm hearted, no feelings
My got no ceiling
life, care down
I'm made of fire, three
Panamera, new
job, Caucasian
Two hoes, Asian
Two mo',
Through with ya, now kick
in my pick top
10 bricks for wrist watch
over bad, straight drop

What the
Heyo Whoo Kid, run that back
God

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

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 your bottles, the toast
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 hearted, no feelings
My McLaren got no
Fast life, care
I'm made of fire, three
Panamera, new
job, Caucasian
Two hoes, Asian
Two mo',
Through ya, now kick rocks
S1's in my top
10 for this wrist watch
It's over bad, straight

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

Money money man
I got DC's,
On both feet, Kai
life, screwed up
Steal lanes for 100
You rumors, tellin' lies
But bullshit, I'm too fly
My heart cold, I feel
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 high I record
Marc Jacobs on my
heads on my waist
Makin' more,
I bought the truck for that leg
Goin' in on
Head first, for it
You games, changin' numbers
And I got time for it
Drop the top, I head room
Flat screens in my
I got a red hoe long weave
With Money Man on her

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

Ai-ain't in love with him, sucka
Bleed his pockets, then burn
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 used
Give them away,
High heels,
Got ass movin' in 3D
The riding kill everything's so
Gotta fight him for me Rhi Rhi
frost, heart cold
Thawed out, froze
Convicts, toes
Beauty and the beast, don't hoes
That shit, I like 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

Consider Evil Empire thing as a threat