Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE (Skrillex Remix)

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

Made this with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me
Yeah, Out boys, that's Nike boys, hop in our coupes
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 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 landed in Chase B pop like Jamba juice
Different colored chains, see my jeweler selling fruits
And they joking, man, know the crackers it was a noose

Someone
To win the retreat, we all in too
Playing for keeps, don't play us for (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 these hoes I made off I produced
I might take all my and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I the booch
Bout to turn function to Bonnaroo
Told her "hop in, you 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 even make it to the room
She thought it was the ocean, just the pool
Now I got her open, just 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 play us for

(Yeah)

Yeah,
Tay Keith, fuck niggas up
Ay, ay

in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bust it to the (yeah)
Now I hit that epi O duffles in my hand
I did half a Xan, hours til I land
Had me out a light ehh
Like a light ehh, a light ehh

through the flight eh
Not for the eh
seven, man
This got double 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)

think it's sweet, it's on sight (yeah), nothing nice (yeah)
Baguettes in my ice, Jesus (yeah)
Checks over (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 that I took, wet like I'm Book
Wet like I'm Lizzy, I be spending
blocks 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what)
Like where is he, no one him (yeah, what)
I'm clean 'em (yeah)

in love with who I am
Back in school, I used to bust it to the dance
Now I hit that with duffles in my hand (whoo!)
I did half a Xan, thirteen hours til I
Had me out a light
Like a light, like a light, a light
a light, like a light, like a light

Yeah, the dozen celly
He sending text sendin' kites, yeah
He "keep that on lock"
I said "you this shit is tight", yeah
absolute (yeah), I'm back rebute (it's lit!)
LaFerrari to juice, yeah (skrr, skrr)
We back on the road, they jumping off, no parachute,

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, I'ma show her what it (yeah)
Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook,