Luyện nghe bài hát friday

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, they all
Stand up nigga, not the type
Heart blacker the Harlem Nights til I met you,
They say the devil wear Prada but I it cause the Lord did bless you
Damn look at body
Short bus shorty, you sure is special Cole to the rescue,
Never a ho
Hoes like to hide their though
Thought you was a ass bitch
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 the shit playing on your phone
Girl, what is that a
Shit, not you too
Man the hype got you too
and their momma gassed
Even my asked what I'mma do
Decisions,
In case this is war, I load up on all ammunition
If a want problems, my trigger's on auto
I'll make sure that nobody him
Now up your shit, you don't believe in me
I don't need you, I got me,
Same nigga to NYC, bitch
Got a deal and a college degree, bitch
Two gold plaques, I all the tracks
And I never ever ever lean on Jay-Z,
And after all that
Real nigga never even went and got his teeth
Now you try to me, bitch?
You try to play me? I ought to knock your ass out

TKO (TKO, TKO)
TKO
I don't it, tell me how could you be so low, deo
TKO, been swinging after the bell 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)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

All hail Pretty Flacko, bitch, it
Had the on lock, streets serenaded
Now you lame mothafuckas lookin'
Bet you niggas wish you never hated, that's the ain't it
Fuck that shit, he rich, fuck that shit, he this, that shit, he that
He black, he don't like blacks, that shit, he wack
Fuck that he raps, fuck that shit he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch he with, talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists with comments from the blogs about
Menages with the gossips and the bosses, surprises
I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my
Is a model chick, grimey fits, trapped inside of it
Besides it I'd the shit, shit y'all should stop the shit
I'm the shit, not kinda sick, the doc prescribed my shit
Cock it, click-click, opposite, stop and droppin'
poppin' shit, from popular to poppin' picks to poppin' tits
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, for compliments
Make it rain, she pop that shit, it boosts her (TKO)
Was supposed to stop this shit but spit like I forgot 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 bell and after all of the whistle
to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit babe (Dammit babe) JT this like vu right?

All this of the year talk, niggas claiming 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, until I'm gone and etched out
I been known to blow a quarter on baby hairs and a messy bun
If I her mine, made her mind, she fall in line and we got somethin'
Memoirs of a millionaire, even I'm a reallionaire
Alaïa skirt, Fendi work, dress my baby build-a-bear
Fuck you know about the Tiger of Rollie, fuck you know blowin' bands
Bezel on it like a grand circle, in it, holdin' hands
A1 since day 1, I sold and my name rung
I sold dope 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 know, try to trap her but she ain't slow
Once she you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!