Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE

Sun is down, freezing
That's how we already know winter's
My dawg probably doing it for a Louis belt
just all he know 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 he's in mode

Made here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, 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 no moves
Now it's 4AM and I'm back up with the crew
I just landed in Chase B mixes pop like juice
Different colored chains, see my jeweler selling fruits
And joking, man, know the crackers wish it was a noose

said
To win the retreat, we all in too
for keeps, don't play us for weak (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 suit
Stacy Dash, most these of ain't got a clue
All of these hoes I made off I produced
I might take all my and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I need the
Bout to turn function to Bonnaroo
her "hop in, you coming too"
In the 305,
bitches treat me like I'm Luke (don't stop, pop that pussy)
Had to slop the top off, just a roof
She "where we going?"
I "the moon", we ain't even make it to the room
She thought it was the ocean, it's just the
Now I got her open, it's the Goose
Who put this shit together, I'm the
(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, these niggas up
Ay, ay

She's in love who I am
Back in high school, I used to it to the dance (yeah)
Now I hit that epi O with in my hand
I did half a Xan, hours til I land
Had me out a light ehh
Like a light ehh, a light 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)
Made a (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 like (yeah), that's what we (yeah)
my respect, you not a threat
When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty I'm Sheck (bitch!)
See the shots I took, wet like I'm Book
Wet I'm Lizzy, I be spending finally
Circle 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what)
Like is he, no one seen him (yeah, what)
I'm tryna 'em (yeah)

in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to it to the dance
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
a light, like a light, like a light

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

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