Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

I don't understand it, tell me how you be so low?
(And all in thrilling, new, sound)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

Blood thicker than water,
Fuck bitches, all alike
up nigga, not the falling type
Heart blacker than the Nights til I met you,
They say the devil wear Prada but I doubt it the Lord did bless you
look at that body
Short bus shorty, cause you sure is Cole to the rescue,
Never a ho
Hoes like to hide their behavior
Thought you was a down ass
'Til I found shit a couple days ago, I was home alone
Next thing I know long ass verse from a song called "Control" was on
The got nearer, the tune got clearer
That's when I seen the shit playing on phone
Girl, is that a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the hype got you too
Everybody and momma gassed
Even my asked what I'mma do
Decisions,
In case this is war, then I load up on all
If a nigga want problems, my on auto
I'll make sure nobody miss him
Now pack up your shit, you don't in me
I don't you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga moved to NYC,
Got a deal and a college degree, bitch
Two plaques, I produced all the tracks
And I never ever ever on Jay-Z, bitch
And after all that
Real nigga never even went and got his fixed
Now you try to play me,
You try to play me? I ought to knock your ass out

TKO (TKO, TKO)
TKO
I don't understand it, tell me how you be so low, deo
TKO, you've been swinging after the and after all of the whistle blows
Tried to go the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)

All hail Pretty Flacko, bitch, it
Had the game on lock, streets
Now you lame lookin' devastated
Bet you wish you never hated, that's the devil ain't it
Fuck that shit, he rich, fuck that shit, he this, that shit, he that
He black, he don't like blacks, fuck that shit, he
Fuck that shit he raps, that shit he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch he with, talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with from the blogs about
Menages with the and the bosses, fuck surprises
I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my
Is a model chick, grimey gothic fits, inside of it
Besides it I'd deny the shit, shit y'all stop the shit
I'm the shit, not kinda sick, the doc prescribed my shit
it, click-click, opposite, stop and droppin' shit
'fore poppin' shit, from popular to poppin' to poppin' tits
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, popular for
Make it rain, she pop shit, it boosts her confidence (TKO)
Was supposed to stop this shit but spit like I some shit (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I hope God forgive you, peep my sense (TKO)

I understand it, tell me how could you be so low, deo
TKO, you've been swinging after the and after all of the whistle blows
Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, hit to the dome
And babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe) JT this like deja vu right?

All this album of the year talk, niggas claiming they're the out
I been hot since the Purple Tape and this cuban's my chest out
They keep calling on King Push, this beach chair, I'm out
My name is my name, bitch, until I'm gone and etched out
I been known to blow a quarter brick on hairs and a messy bun
If I make her mine, made her mind, she fall in line and we got
Memoirs of a millionaire, even I'm a reallionaire
Alaïa skirt, Fendi work, dress my like build-a-bear
Fuck you know about the Tiger of Rollie, you know about blowin' bands
Bezel on it like a grand circle, diamonds in it, hands
A1 since day 1, I sold and my name rung
I sold dope where I came from and it's so what I made from it
No lie, know why? Guy Fish in my
JT up in the 3 piece and we magic baby like
She ain't know, we know, try to trap her but she ain't slow
Once she trap you with the DA flow, it's out, TKO, la!