Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

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

Blood thicker than water,
Fuck bitches, all alike
Stand up nigga, not the falling
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 is special Cole to the rescue,
Never a ho
like to hide their behavior though
Thought you was a down ass
'Til I found shit a couple days ago, I was home alone
Next thing I know that long ass verse from a song "Control" was on
The got nearer, the tune got clearer
That's when I seen the shit on your phone
Girl, what is that a
Shit, not you too
Man the hype got you too
Everybody and their momma
Even my asked what I'mma do
Decisions,
In case is war, then I load up on all ammunition
If a nigga want problems, my on auto
make sure that nobody miss him
Now pack up shit, you don't believe in me
I need you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga moved to NYC,
Got a record deal and a college degree,
Two plaques, I produced all the tracks
And I never ever ever on Jay-Z, bitch
And after all achievement
Real nigga never went and got his teeth fixed
Now you try to play me,
You try to fuckin' play me? I to knock your ass out

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

All hail 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 shit, he rich, fuck that shit, he this, fuck that shit, he that
He black, he don't like blacks, fuck that shit, he
Fuck that shit he raps, fuck that shit he spits, fuck bitch
that bitch he with, finished talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with comments the blogs about
Menages with the gossips and the bosses, surprises
I'm and not to mention, in my closet
Is a model chick, grimey gothic fits, inside of it
Besides it I'd deny the shit, shit should stop the shit
I'm the shit, not kinda sick, the doc prescribed my shit
Cock it, click-click, opposite, stop and droppin'
'fore poppin' shit, from to poppin' picks to poppin' tits
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, for compliments
Make it rain, she pop that shit, it her confidence (TKO)
Was supposed to stop this shit but spit I forgot some shit (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I hope God forgive you, my common sense (TKO)

I don't 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, perfect hit to the
And babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe) JT this like deja vu right?

All album of the year talk, niggas claiming they're the best out
I been hot since the Tape and this cuban's poking my chest out
keep calling on King Push, this beach chair, I'm stretched out
My name is my name, bitch, until I'm gone and etched out
I been known to blow a brick on baby hairs and a messy bun
If I make her mine, made her mind, she in line and we got somethin'
Memoirs of a millionaire, even better I'm a
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 dope and my name
I dope where I came from and it's so dope what I made from it
No lie, why? Guy Fish in my bowtie
JT up in the 3 piece and we baby like showtime
She ain't know, we ain't know, try to her but she ain't slow
she trap you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!