Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE

Sun is down, cold
That's how we already know winter's
My would probably doing it for a Louis belt
That's just all he know he don't know else
I tried to show him,
I to show him, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah,
on you with the pick and roll
Young yeah he's in sicko mode

this 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 me the loot (give me the loot!)
Was off the Remy, had to
Had to hit my old town to duck the
Two-four all on lockdown, we make no
Now it's 4AM and I'm back up with the crew
I just landed in B mixes pop like 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, 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, ya'll know I don't suit
Stacy Dash, most these of girls got a clue
All of hoes I made off records I produced
I take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I the booch
Bout to turn this to Bonnaroo
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, just a roof
She "where we going?"
I said "the moon", we ain't even make it to the
She it was the ocean, it's just the pool
Now I got her open, it's the Goose
Who put shit together, I'm the glue
(Someone said)
Shorty me out the blue

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

(Yeah)

Yeah,
Tay Keith, fuck these 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 with in my hand
I did half a Xan, thirteen hours til I
Had me out a light ehh
Like a light ehh, a light ehh

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

Niggas think 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)
Lost my respect, you not a
I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)
See the shots that I took, wet I'm Book
Wet like I'm Lizzy, I be spending
Circle 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what)
where 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 bust it to the
Now I hit that epi-o with in my hand (whoo!)
I did half a Xan, thirteen til I land
Had me out a light
Like a light, a light, like a light
Like a light, like a light, a light

Yeah, the dozen celly
He sending text ain't sendin' kites,
He "keep that on lock"
I said "you know shit is tight", yeah
It's absolute (yeah), I'm back (it's lit!)
LaFerrari to 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)
by the book (yeah), this how it look (yeah)
Bout a check, just check the
Passes to my daughter, I'ma show her what it (yeah)
Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other shook, yeah