Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE (Skrillex Remix)

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

Made this here all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when pull up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hop in our
This 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 town to duck the
all on lockdown, we make no moves
Now 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
I just landed in Chase B mixes pop like Jamba
Different colored chains, see my really selling fruits
And they joking, man, 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 know I don't follow
Stacy Dash, most these of girls ain't got a
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 need the
Bout to turn this function to
Told her "hop in, you too"
In the 305,
bitches treat me like I'm Uncle (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 make it to the
She thought it was the ocean, it's the pool
Now I got her open, it's just the
Who put shit together, I'm the glue
(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 these up
Ay, ay

She's in love who I am
in high school, I used to bust it to the dance (yeah)
Now I hit that epi O duffles in my hand
I did a Xan, thirteen hours til I land
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 crept down the (down the block)
Made a right (yeah), cut the (yeah)
Pay the (yeah)

Niggas think it's sweet, it's on sight (yeah), nice (yeah)
Baguettes in my ice, Christ (yeah)
Checks stripes (yeah),
that's what I like (yeah), that's what we (yeah)
my respect, you not a threat
When I shoot my shot, that shit wetty I'm Sheck (bitch!)
See the shots that I took, wet like I'm
Wet I'm Lizzy, I be spending finally
Circle blocks 'til I'm (yeah, what)
where is he, no one seen him (yeah, what)
I'm clean 'em (yeah)

in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bust it to the
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, like a
Like a light, like a light, a light

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

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