Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

I understand it, tell me how could 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 falling
Heart than the Harlem Nights til I met you,
They say the wear Prada but I doubt it cause the Lord did bless you
Damn at that body
bus shorty, cause you sure is special Cole to the rescue,
Never a ho
Hoes like to their behavior though
Thought you was a down ass
'Til I found that shit a days ago, I was home alone
Next thing I know long ass verse from a song called "Control" was on
The room got nearer, the got clearer
That's when I seen the shit playing on your
Girl, is that a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the hype got you too
Everybody and momma gassed
Even my momma what I'mma do
Decisions,
In case this is war, then I up on all ammunition
If a nigga want problems, my trigger's on
make sure that nobody miss him
Now pack up shit, you don't believe in me
I need you, I got me, bitch
Same moved to NYC, bitch
Got a record and a college degree, bitch
Two gold plaques, I produced all the
And I never ever ever lean on Jay-Z,
And after all that
Real nigga never even went and got his fixed
Now you try to play me,
You try to fuckin' me? I ought to knock your ass out

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

All hail Flacko, bitch, celebrate it
Had the on lock, streets serenaded
Now you mothafuckas lookin' devastated
Bet you niggas you never hated, that's the devil ain't it
Fuck that shit, he rich, fuck shit, he this, fuck that shit, he that
He black, he don't like blacks, that shit, he wack
Fuck that shit he raps, fuck shit he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck bitch he with, finished talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with comments the blogs about
Menages with the and the bosses, fuck surprises
I'm and not to mention, in my closet
Is a model chick, grimey fits, trapped inside of it
Besides it I'd deny the shit, y'all should stop the shit
I'm the shit, not just kinda sick, the doc my shit
Cock it, click-click, opposite, stop and shit
'fore poppin' shit, from popular to poppin' picks to poppin'
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, for compliments
it rain, she pop that shit, it boosts her confidence (TKO)
Was supposed to stop this shit but spit like I forgot shit (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I God forgive you, peep my common sense (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 blows
Tried to go below the belt, through my chest, hit to the dome
And babe (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit babe (Dammit babe) JT like deja vu right?

All this album of the year talk, niggas claiming they're the out
I been hot since the Purple and this cuban's poking my chest out
They keep calling on King Push, 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 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
Alaïa skirt, Fendi work, dress my baby like
Fuck you know about the Tiger of Rollie, fuck you know about bands
Bezel on it like a circle, diamonds in it, holdin' 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, know why? Guy Fish in my
JT up in the 3 and we magic baby like showtime
She know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she ain't slow
Once she trap you the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!