Luyện nghe bài hát TKO Remix

I understand it, tell me how could you be so low?
(And all in thrilling, new, sound)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

Blood than water, right
bitches, they all alike
Stand up nigga, not the falling
Heart blacker than the Nights til I met you,
They say the wear Prada but I doubt it cause the Lord did bless you
Damn look at body
Short bus shorty, cause you sure is Cole to the rescue,
save a ho
Hoes to hide their behavior though
Thought you was a ass bitch
'Til I found that 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
when I seen the shit playing on your phone
Girl, what is that a
Shit, not you too
Man the hype got you too
Everybody and their gassed
my momma 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 nobody miss him
Now up your shit, you don't believe in me
I don't you, I got me, bitch
Same nigga to NYC, bitch
Got a record deal and a degree, bitch
Two plaques, I produced all the tracks
And I never ever ever on Jay-Z, bitch
And all that achievement
Real nigga never even went and got his fixed
Now you try to play me,
You try to fuckin' play me? I ought to knock 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 the belt, through 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 game on lock, streets
Now you lame lookin' devastated
Bet you niggas you never hated, that's the devil ain't 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 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 monogamous and not to mention, in my
Is a model chick, gothic fits, trapped inside of it
Besides it I'd deny the shit, y'all should stop the shit
I'm the shit, not kinda sick, the doc prescribed my shit
Cock it, click-click, opposite, and droppin' shit
'fore poppin' shit, from popular to poppin' to poppin' tits
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 but spit like I forgot some shit (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I hope God forgive you, my common 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
Tried to go below the belt, my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (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 Tape and this cuban's poking my chest out
They calling on King Push, this beach chair, I'm stretched out
My name is my name, bitch, until I'm gone and it's out
I been known to blow a quarter brick on baby and a messy 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, work, dress my baby like build-a-bear
Fuck you know about the of Rollie, fuck you know about blowin' bands
Bezel on it a grand circle, diamonds in it, holdin' hands
A1 since day 1, I sold dope and my name
I sold dope 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 piece and we magic like showtime
She ain't know, we ain't know, try to her but she ain't slow
Once she trap you the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!