Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE

Sun is down, cold
That's how we already know here
My dawg probably doing it for a Louis belt
just all he know he don't know nothing else
I tried to him, yeah
I tried to show him, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
on you with 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, when they pull up, get me loose
Yeah, Out boys, that's Nike boys, hop in our coupes
This way too big,
we pull up give me the loot (give me the loot!)
Was off the Remy, had to
Had to hit my old town to the news
Two-four all on lockdown, we make no
Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' the crew
I just in Chase B mixes pop like Jamba 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
Playing for keeps, play us for weak (Someone said)
To win the retreat, we all in too
for keeps, don't play us for weak

This shit way too formal, ya'll I don't follow suit
Stacy Dash, most these of girls got a clue
All of these hoes I made off records I
I might take all my and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I the booch
Bout to this function to Bonnaroo
her "hop in, you coming too"
In the 305,
bitches treat me I'm Uncle Luke (don't stop, pop that pussy)
Had to slop the top off, it's a roof
She "where we going?"
I said "the moon", we even make it to the room
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, these niggas up
Ay, ay

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

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

Niggas think it's sweet, on sight (yeah), nothing nice (yeah)
Baguettes in my ice, Jesus (yeah)
Checks over (yeah),
that's I like (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 that I took, wet like I'm Book
Wet like I'm Lizzy, I be finally
blocks '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 school, I used to bust it to the dance
Now I hit epi-o with duffles in my hand (whoo!)
I did half a Xan, thirteen hours til I
Had me out like a
Like a light, like a light, a light
Like a light, a light, like a light

Yeah, the dozen celly
He text ain't sendin' kites, yeah
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 on the road, they jumping off, no parachute, yeah

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