Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE

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

this here with all the ice on in the booth
At the outside, when 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 town to duck the
Two-four all on lockdown, we no moves
Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' the crew
I just landed in Chase B pop like Jamba juice
Different colored chains, see my jeweler really selling
And they joking, man, know the crackers wish it was a

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, don't us for weak

This shit way too formal, ya'll know I follow suit
Stacy Dash, most these of girls ain't got a
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 function to Bonnaroo
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, it's just a
She "where we going?"
I "the moon", we ain't even make it to the room
She it was the ocean, it's just the pool
Now I got her open, just the Goose
Who put this shit together, I'm the
(Someone said)
FaceTime me out the blue

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

(Yeah)

Yeah,
Tay Keith, these niggas up
Ay, ay

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

Niggas it's sweet, it's on sight (yeah), nothing nice (yeah)
Baguettes in my ice, Christ (yeah)
over stripes (yeah),
that's I like (yeah), that's what we like (yeah)
Lost my respect, you not a
When I shoot my shot, shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)
See the shots I took, wet like I'm Book
Wet like I'm Lizzy, I be spending
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 high school, I to bust it to the dance
Now I hit that epi-o duffles in my hand (whoo!)
I did half a Xan, hours til I land
Had me out like a
Like a light, like a light, like a
Like a light, like a light, like a

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

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