Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE

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

Made this here with all the ice on in the
At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me
Yeah, Out boys, that's Nike boys, hop in our coupes
shit way too big,
when we up give me the loot (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 it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' the crew
I just landed in Chase B mixes pop Jamba juice
Different colored chains, see my jeweler really fruits
And they joking, man, the crackers wish it was a noose

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

This shit way too formal, ya'll know I don't follow
Stacy Dash, most these of ain't got a clue
All of these hoes I made off I produced
I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a
Hit my eses, I the booch
Bout to turn this function to
Told her "hop in, you too"
In the 305,
bitches treat me I'm Uncle Luke (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 it to the room
She thought it was the ocean, it's just the
Now I got her open, just the Goose
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 us for weak

(Yeah)

Yeah,
Tay Keith, fuck these up
Ay, ay

in love with 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 half a Xan, thirteen til I land
Had me out a light ehh
Like a light ehh, like a ehh

through the flight eh
Not for the eh
seven, man
This got double bedroom, man
I still got to settle, man
I down the block (down the block)
a right (yeah), cut the lights (yeah)
Pay the (yeah)

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

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

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

in the back,
she said she working on her glutes, (oh my God)
by the book (yeah), this how it look (yeah)
Bout a check, just the foot
Passes to my daughter, I'ma show her it took (yeah)
Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other shook, yeah