Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE (Skrillex Remix)

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

Made this with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they 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 to duck the news
all on lockdown, we make no moves
Now it's 4AM and I'm up poppin' with the crew
I just in Chase 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, don't 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 got a clue
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 need the
Bout to turn function to Bonnaroo
her "hop in, you coming too"
In the 305,
bitches me like 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 ain't even 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)
FaceTime me out the blue

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

(Yeah)

Yeah,
Tay Keith, fuck niggas up
Ay, ay

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

Niggas think it's sweet, on sight (yeah), nothing nice (yeah)
Baguettes in my ice, Christ (yeah)
Checks stripes (yeah),
that's what I like (yeah), what we like (yeah)
Lost my respect, you not a
When I shoot my shot, that shit like I'm Sheck (bitch!)
See the shots that I took, wet I'm Book
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)

She's in with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bust it to the
Now I hit that epi-o with duffles in my (whoo!)
I did half a Xan, hours til I land
Had me out like a
a light, like a light, like a light
Like a light, a light, like a light

Yeah, the dozen celly
He sending text ain't kites, yeah
He said "keep on lock"
I said "you know shit is tight", yeah
absolute (yeah), I'm back rebute (it's lit!)
LaFerrari to juice, yeah (skrr, skrr)
We back on the road, 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 the foot
to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)
Baby mama Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah