Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE (Skrillex Remix)

Sun is down, cold
That's how we already winter's here
My dawg probably doing it for a Louis belt
That's just all he know he don't know else
I tried to show him,
I tried to show him, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Goin' on you with the and roll
Young LaFlame yeah he's in mode

Made here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they pull up, get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hop in our
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' with the
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, play us for weak (Someone said)
To win the retreat, we all in too
Playing for keeps, don't play us for

This shit way too formal, ya'll know I follow suit
Stacy Dash, most of girls ain't got a clue
All of these I made off records I produced
I take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I the booch
to turn this function to Bonnaroo
Told her "hop in, you too"
In the 305,
bitches treat me like I'm Uncle (don't stop, pop that pussy)
Had to the top off, it's just a roof
She "where we going?"
I "the moon", we ain't even make it to the room
She thought it was the ocean, it's the pool
Now I got her open, just the Goose
Who put this shit together, I'm the
(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 these up
Ay, ay

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

Slept the flight eh
Not for the eh
seven, man
This got double bedroom, man
I still got to settle, man
I crept down the (down the block)
a right (yeah), cut the lights (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 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 shots that I took, wet I'm Book
Wet like I'm Lizzy, I be finally
Circle blocks 'til I'm (yeah, what)
Like where is he, no one him (yeah, what)
I'm tryna 'em (yeah)

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

Yeah, pass the celly
He sending text 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!)
LaFerrari to juice, yeah (skrr, skrr)
We back on the road, they off, no parachute, yeah

in the back,
she she working on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)
by the book (yeah), this how it look (yeah)
Bout a check, check the foot
Passes to my daughter, I'ma her what it took (yeah)
Baby mama cover Forbes, got these bitches shook, yeah