Luyện nghe bài hát friday

I don't understand it, me how could you be so low?
(And all in thrilling, new, sound)
babe (Dammit babe)

Blood thicker water, right
bitches, they all alike
Stand up nigga, not the type
Heart than the Harlem Nights til I met you,
say the devil 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,
Never a ho
Hoes like to hide their behavior
Thought you was a down ass
'Til I found that shit a couple days ago, I was alone
Next thing I know that long ass from a song called "Control" was on
The got nearer, the tune got clearer
That's I seen 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 momma asked I'mma do
Decisions,
In case this is war, then I load up on all
If a nigga problems, my trigger's on auto
I'll make sure that miss him
Now pack up shit, you don't believe in me
I need you, I got me, bitch
Same moved to NYC, bitch
Got a deal and a college degree, bitch
Two gold plaques, I all the tracks
And I never ever lean on Jay-Z, bitch
And after all that
Real never even went and got his teeth fixed
Now you try to me, bitch?
You try to fuckin' me? I ought to knock 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
to go below the belt, through my chest, perfect hit to the dome
And dammit (Dammit babe)
babe (Dammit babe)
Dammit (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 ain't it
Fuck that shit, he rich, fuck that shit, he this, fuck shit, he that
He black, he don't like blacks, that shit, he wack
Fuck that shit he raps, fuck that shit he spits, fuck bitch
that bitch he with, finished talking shit
Get up off my
The narcissists synonymous comments from the blogs about
Menages the gossips and the bosses, fuck surprises
I'm monogamous and not to mention, in my
Is a model chick, grimey 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, 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 God forgive you, peep my common sense (TKO)

I don't understand it, tell me how you be so low, deo
TKO, you've been swinging after the bell and all of the whistle 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 this like vu right?

All this album of the year talk, niggas 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, until I'm gone and it's out
I been known to blow a quarter brick on baby and a messy bun
If I make her mine, her mind, she fall in line and we got somethin'
Memoirs of a millionaire, even I'm a reallionaire
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 dope and my name rung
I sold dope where I came from and it's so dope what I from it
No lie, know why? Guy in my bowtie
JT up in the 3 and we magic baby like showtime
She ain't know, we ain't know, try to trap her but she ain't
Once she trap you with the DA flow, lights out, TKO, la!