Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE

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

Made here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, Nike boys, hop in our coupes
shit way too big,
when we pull up me the loot (give me the loot!)
Was off the Remy, had to
Had to hit my old town to duck the
all on lockdown, we make no moves
Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' the crew
I just landed in Chase B mixes pop like Jamba
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, play 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, know I don't follow suit
Stacy Dash, most these of ain't got a clue
All of hoes I made off records I produced
I might all my exes and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I need the
Bout to turn this function to
her "hop in, you coming too"
In the 305,
bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke (don't stop, pop pussy)
Had to slop the top off, it's a roof
She "where we going?"
I "the moon", we ain't even make it to the room
She thought it was the ocean, just the pool
Now I got her open, just the Goose
Who put this shit together, I'm the
(Someone said)
Shorty me out the blue

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

(Yeah)

Yeah,
Tay Keith, fuck niggas up
Ay, ay

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

Slept through the eh
Not for the eh
seven, man
This shit got 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)

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 shoot my shot, that wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)
See the shots I took, wet like I'm Book
Wet I'm Lizzy, I be spending finally
Circle blocks 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 that with duffles in my hand (whoo!)
I did half a Xan, thirteen til I land
Had me out like a
a light, like a light, like a light
Like a light, like a light, a light

Yeah, pass the celly
He sending text sendin' kites, yeah
He "keep that on lock"
I "you know this shit is tight", yeah
It's absolute (yeah), I'm rebute (it's lit!)
LaFerrari to Jamba juice, (skrr, skrr)
We back on the road, they jumping off, no parachute,

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