Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE

Sun is down, freezing
how we already know winter's here
My dawg would doing it for a Louis belt
That's just all he he don't know nothing else
I to show him, yeah
I tried to him, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah,
Goin' on you the pick and roll
Young LaFlame yeah in sicko mode

this here with all the ice on in the booth
At the outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hop in our
shit way too big,
when we pull up give me the (give me the loot!)
Was off the Remy, had to
Had to hit my old to duck the news
Two-four all on lockdown, we make no
Now 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
I just landed in B mixes pop like Jamba juice
Different colored chains, see my jeweler really selling
And they joking, man, know the crackers wish it was a

Someone
To win the retreat, we all in too
Playing for keeps, don't play us for (Someone said)
To win the retreat, we all in too
Playing for keeps, play us for weak

This shit way too formal, ya'll know I don't follow
Stacy Dash, these of girls ain't got a clue
All of these I made off records I produced
I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a
Hit my eses, I the booch
Bout to this function to Bonnaroo
her "hop in, you coming too"
In the 305,
bitches treat me like I'm Uncle (don't stop, pop that pussy)
Had to slop the top off, just a roof
She "where we going?"
I said "the moon", we ain't even make it to the
She thought it was the ocean, just the pool
Now I got her open, it's just the
Who put shit together, I'm the glue
(Someone said)
Shorty FaceTime me out the

(Someone said) player,
for keeps, (someone said, motherfucker)
(Someone said)
don't play us for

(Yeah)

Yeah,
Tay Keith, these niggas up
Ay, ay

She's in love who I am
Back in high school, I used to bust it to the (yeah)
Now I hit that epi O with in my hand
I did a Xan, thirteen hours til I land
Had me out a light ehh
Like a light ehh, like a ehh

Slept the flight eh
Not for the eh
seven, man
This shit got bedroom, man
I still got to settle, man
I crept down the (down the block)
Made a right (yeah), cut the (yeah)
Pay the (yeah)

think it's sweet, it's on sight (yeah), nothing nice (yeah)
Baguettes in my ice, Jesus (yeah)
Checks stripes (yeah),
that's what I (yeah), that's what we like (yeah)
Lost my respect, you not a
When I my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)
See the that I took, wet like I'm Book
Wet like I'm Lizzy, I be spending
blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what)
Like is he, no one seen him (yeah, what)
I'm tryna 'em (yeah)

She's in with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bust it to the
Now I hit epi-o with duffles in my hand (whoo!)
I did a Xan, thirteen hours til I land
Had me out like a
Like a light, like a light, like a
Like a light, like a light, like a

Yeah, the dozen celly
He sending text ain't sendin' kites,
He "keep that on lock"
I "you know this shit is tight", yeah
It's (yeah), I'm back rebute (it's lit!)
to Jamba juice, yeah (skrr, skrr)
We back on the road, jumping off, no parachute, yeah

in the back,
she she working on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)
Ain't by the (yeah), this how it look (yeah)
Bout a check, check the foot
Passes to my daughter, I'ma show her what it (yeah)
Baby cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah