Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

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

Blood thicker than water,
Fuck bitches, all alike
Stand up nigga, not the type
Heart blacker the Harlem Nights til I met you,
They say the devil Prada but I doubt it cause the Lord did bless you
Damn at that body
Short bus shorty, cause you sure is Cole to the rescue,
save a ho
Hoes like to hide their behavior
Thought you was a down ass
I found that shit a couple days ago, I was home alone
Next thing I know that ass verse from a song called "Control" was on
The room got nearer, the tune got
That's when I seen the shit playing on your
Girl, what is that a
Shit, not you too
Man the done got you too
and their momma gassed
Even my momma what I'mma do
Decisions,
In this is war, then I load up on all ammunition
If a nigga problems, my trigger's on auto
I'll sure that nobody miss him
Now pack up your shit, you believe in me
I need you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga to NYC, bitch
Got a record and a college degree, bitch
Two plaques, I produced all the tracks
And I never ever ever lean on Jay-Z,
And all that achievement
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 bell and all of the whistle blows
Tried to go the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And dammit (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

All Pretty Flacko, bitch, celebrate it
Had the game on lock, serenaded
Now you mothafuckas lookin' devastated
Bet you niggas wish you never hated, that's the devil it
Fuck that shit, he rich, that shit, he this, fuck that shit, he that
He black, he like blacks, fuck that shit, he wack
Fuck that shit he raps, fuck that shit he spits, fuck bitch
Fuck that bitch he with, finished shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with comments from the blogs
Menages with the gossips and the bosses, fuck
I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my
Is a model chick, grimey gothic fits, trapped of it
Besides it I'd deny the shit, shit y'all should the shit
I'm the shit, not just kinda sick, the doc my shit
it, click-click, opposite, stop and droppin' shit
'fore poppin' shit, from to poppin' picks to poppin' tits
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, popular for
it rain, she pop that shit, it boosts her confidence (TKO)
Was supposed to stop this shit but spit like I forgot some (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I hope God you, peep my common sense (TKO)

I don't understand it, me how could you be so low, deo
TKO, you've swinging after the bell and after all of the whistle blows
Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the
And babe (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit babe (Dammit babe) JT this deja vu right?

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