Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE (Skrillex Remix)

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

Made this here 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
This way too big,
we pull up give me the loot (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 make no
Now it's 4AM and I'm back up with the crew
I just landed in Chase B mixes pop like Jamba
Different colored chains, see my really selling fruits
And joking, man, know 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
for keeps, don't play us for weak

This shit way too formal, ya'll I don't follow suit
Dash, most these of girls ain't 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 the booch
Bout to turn this function to
Told her "hop in, you too"
In the 305,
treat me like I'm Uncle Luke (don't stop, pop that pussy)
Had to slop the top off, just a roof
She "where we going?"
I said "the moon", we ain't even it to the room
She it was the ocean, it's just the pool
Now I got her open, it's the Goose
Who put this together, I'm the glue
(Someone said)
Shorty FaceTime me out the

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

(Yeah)

Yeah,
Tay Keith, these niggas up
Ay, ay

in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to 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 a light ehh
a light ehh, like a light ehh

Slept through the 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)
Made a right (yeah), cut the (yeah)
Pay the (yeah)

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

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

Yeah, pass the celly
He sending text ain't kites, yeah
He "keep that on lock"
I said "you know this shit is tight",
It's absolute (yeah), I'm rebute (it's lit!)
to Jamba 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)
by the book (yeah), this how it look (yeah)
Bout a check, just the foot
Passes to my daughter, show her what it took (yeah)
Baby mama cover Forbes, got other bitches shook, yeah