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 thicker than water,
Fuck bitches, they all
Stand up nigga, not the type
Heart blacker than the Nights til I met you,
They say the devil wear but I doubt it cause the Lord did bless you
Damn look at that
Short bus shorty, cause you sure is special to the rescue,
save a ho
Hoes like to hide their though
Thought you was a ass bitch
'Til I found that shit a couple ago, I was home alone
Next I know that long 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, is that a ringtone?
Shit, not you too
Man the hype got you too
Everybody and their gassed
Even my momma asked I'mma do
Decisions,
In case this is war, then I up on all ammunition
If a nigga problems, my trigger's on auto
make sure that nobody miss him
Now pack up your shit, you don't in me
I don't need you, I got me,
Same moved to NYC, bitch
Got a deal and a college degree, bitch
Two plaques, I produced all the tracks
And I never ever lean on Jay-Z, bitch
And after all achievement
Real nigga never even went and got his fixed
Now you try to play me,
You try to fuckin' play me? I to knock your ass out

TKO (TKO, TKO)
TKO
I don't understand it, tell me how you be so low, deo
TKO, been swinging after the bell and after all of the whistle blows
to go below 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 mothafuckas devastated
Bet you niggas wish you hated, that's the devil ain't it
that shit, he rich, fuck that shit, he this, fuck that shit, he that
He black, he don't like blacks, that shit, he wack
Fuck that shit he raps, that shit he spits, fuck that bitch
Fuck that bitch he with, finished shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous with comments the blogs about
Menages the gossips 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, shit y'all should the shit
I'm the shit, not kinda sick, the doc prescribed my shit
Cock it, click-click, opposite, stop and shit
'fore poppin' shit, 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 to stop this shit but spit like I forgot some shit (TKO)
Forgot the topic, I hope God forgive you, peep my common (TKO)

I don't it, tell me how could you be so low, deo
TKO, you've 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)
Dammit (Dammit babe) JT this like deja vu right?

All album of the year talk, niggas claiming they're the best out
I hot since the Purple Tape and this cuban's poking my chest out
They keep calling on King Push, this chair, I'm stretched out
My name is my name, bitch, until I'm gone and 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 line and we got
of a millionaire, even better I'm a reallionaire
Alaïa skirt, Fendi work, my baby like build-a-bear
you know about the Tiger of Rollie, fuck you know about blowin' bands
Bezel on it like a grand circle, diamonds in it, holdin'
A1 since day 1, I sold dope and my rung
I sold where I came 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 like showtime
She ain't know, we ain't know, try to her but she ain't slow
she trap you with the DA flow, it's lights out, TKO, la!