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 than water, right
Fuck bitches, all alike
up nigga, not the falling type
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
Short bus shorty, you sure is special Cole to the rescue,
Never a ho
Hoes like to their behavior though
Thought you was a ass bitch
'Til I found that shit a couple days ago, I was home
Next thing I know that long ass verse from a song "Control" was on
The room got nearer, the tune got
That's when I seen the shit playing on phone
Girl, what is a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the hype got you too
Everybody and their gassed
Even my momma asked what do
Decisions,
In case this is war, then I load up on all
If a nigga want problems, my trigger's on
I'll make sure that miss him
Now pack up shit, you don't believe in me
I don't need you, I got me,
Same moved to NYC, bitch
Got a record and a college degree, bitch
Two gold plaques, I produced all the
And I never ever lean on Jay-Z, bitch
And all that achievement
Real nigga never even went and got his teeth
Now you try to me, bitch?
You try to fuckin' play me? I to knock your ass out

TKO (TKO, TKO)
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, through my chest, hit to the dome
And dammit (Dammit babe)
Dammit (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)

All hail Flacko, bitch, celebrate it
Had the game on lock, serenaded
Now you lame 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 blacks, fuck that shit, he wack
Fuck that shit he raps, fuck that shit he spits, fuck that
Fuck that he with, finished talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with comments from the blogs
Menages with the gossips and the bosses, fuck
I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my
Is a model chick, grimey gothic fits, inside of it
Besides it I'd deny the shit, shit y'all 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 popular to picks to poppin' tits
She pop her pussy, pop a Xanny, popular for
Make it rain, she pop shit, it boosts her confidence (TKO)
Was supposed to stop shit but spit like I forgot some shit (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I hope God forgive you, peep my 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, perfect hit to the
And babe (Dammit babe)
babe (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 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, I'm gone and it's etched out
I known to blow a quarter brick 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 better I'm a
Alaïa skirt, Fendi work, dress my like build-a-bear
Fuck you know about the of Rollie, fuck 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 sold dope where I from and it's so dope what I made from it
No lie, know Guy Fish in my bowtie
JT up in the 3 piece and we magic baby showtime
She ain't know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she ain't
she trap you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!