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 than water, right
Fuck bitches, all alike
up nigga, not the falling type
Heart blacker than the Harlem til I met you,
They say the devil wear Prada but I doubt it cause the did bless you
look at that 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 shit a 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
Everybody and momma gassed
my momma asked what I'mma do
Decisions,
In case is war, then I load up on all ammunition
If a want problems, my trigger's on auto
I'll make that nobody miss him
Now up your shit, you don't believe in me
I don't you, I got me, bitch
nigga moved to NYC, bitch
Got a record deal and a college degree,
Two gold plaques, I produced all the
And I ever ever lean on Jay-Z, bitch
And after all achievement
Real never even went and got his teeth fixed
Now you try to me, bitch?
You try to fuckin' play me? I ought to 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 dammit (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)

All Pretty Flacko, bitch, celebrate it
Had the game on lock, serenaded
Now you lame mothafuckas lookin'
Bet you niggas wish you never hated, that's the devil it
Fuck that shit, he rich, fuck that shit, he this, fuck shit, he that
He black, he don't like blacks, fuck that shit, he
Fuck shit he raps, fuck that shit he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck that 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 fits, trapped inside 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 prescribed my
Cock it, click-click, opposite, stop and shit
'fore 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 her confidence (TKO)
Was supposed to stop this shit but spit I forgot some shit (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I hope God forgive you, peep my common (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 of the year talk, niggas claiming they're the best out
I been hot since the Purple Tape and this poking my chest out
They keep on King Push, this beach chair, I'm stretched out
My is my name, bitch, until I'm gone and it's 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 fall in and we got somethin'
of a millionaire, even better I'm a reallionaire
Alaïa skirt, Fendi work, my baby like build-a-bear
Fuck you know about the Tiger of Rollie, fuck you know about bands
Bezel on it like a grand circle, in it, holdin' hands
A1 day 1, I sold dope and my name rung
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 magic like showtime
She ain't know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she slow
Once she trap you with the DA flow, lights out, TKO, la!