Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE (Skrillex Remix)

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

Made this with all the ice on in the booth
At the outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, Nike boys, hop in our coupes
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 town to duck the
all on lockdown, we make no moves
Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' the crew
I just in Chase B mixes pop like Jamba juice
Different chains, see my jeweler really selling fruits
And joking, man, know the crackers wish it was a noose

Someone
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

shit way too formal, ya'll know I don't follow suit
Stacy Dash, these of girls ain't got a clue
All of these hoes I made off I produced
I take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I need the
Bout to turn this function to
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, just a roof
She "where we going?"
I "the moon", we ain't even make it to the room
She it was the ocean, it's just the pool
Now I got her open, it's just the
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

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 half a Xan, thirteen hours til I
Had me out like a ehh
Like a light ehh, a light ehh

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

Niggas think it's sweet, it's on sight (yeah), nothing (yeah)
Baguettes in my ice, Christ (yeah)
over stripes (yeah),
that's what I (yeah), that's what we like (yeah)
my respect, you not a threat
When I shoot my shot, that 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)

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 a light
Like a light, like a light, a light
Like a light, like a light, a light

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

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