Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE

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

this here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they pull up, get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hop in our
This way too big,
when we up give me the loot (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 make no
Now it's 4AM and I'm up poppin' with the crew
I landed in Chase B mixes pop like Jamba juice
Different colored chains, see my really selling fruits
And they joking, man, the crackers wish it was a noose

Someone
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 play us for

This shit way too formal, know I don't follow suit
Stacy Dash, most these of girls got a clue
All of hoes I made off records I produced
I might take all my and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I need the
to turn this 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 a roof
She "where we going?"
I said "the moon", we 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 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 with 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
a light ehh, like a light ehh

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

Niggas think sweet, it's on sight (yeah), nothing nice (yeah)
Baguettes in my ice, Christ (yeah)
Checks stripes (yeah),
that's what I like (yeah), that's we like (yeah)
Lost my respect, you not a
When I my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)
See the shots that I took, wet like I'm
Wet like I'm Lizzy, I be spending
Circle blocks 'til I'm (yeah, what)
Like where is he, no one 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 epi-o 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, a light
a light, like a light, like a light

Yeah, pass the dozen
He sending text ain't kites, yeah
He said "keep on lock"
I said "you know this shit is tight",
It's (yeah), I'm back rebute (it's lit!)
LaFerrari to Jamba juice, (skrr, skrr)
We back on the road, they 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)
Bout a check, just check the
Passes to my daughter, I'ma show her it took (yeah)
Baby mama Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah