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 just all he know he don't know else
I to show him, yeah
I tried to him, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah,
Goin' on you with the and roll
Young LaFlame yeah in sicko mode

Made here 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,
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
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 mixes pop like Jamba
Different colored chains, see my jeweler really selling
And they joking, man, know the crackers 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
Playing for keeps, don't play us for

This shit way too formal, ya'll know I don't suit
Dash, most these of girls ain't got a clue
All of these hoes I off records I produced
I might all my exes 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 treat me I'm Uncle Luke (don't stop, pop that pussy)
Had to slop the top off, it's just a
She "where we going?"
I "the moon", we ain't even make it to the room
She thought it was the ocean, just the pool
Now I got her open, it's the Goose
Who put shit 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 half a Xan, thirteen til I land
Had me out like a ehh
a light ehh, like a light ehh

Slept through the eh
Not for the eh
seven, man
This shit got bedroom, man
I still got to settle, man
I crept down the (down the block)
Made a (yeah), cut the lights (yeah)
Pay the (yeah)

Niggas think it's sweet, it's on sight (yeah), nice (yeah)
Baguettes in my ice, Jesus (yeah)
Checks stripes (yeah),
that's what I like (yeah), that's what we (yeah)
Lost my respect, you not a
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 'til I'm dizzy (yeah, what)
Like is he, no one seen him (yeah, what)
I'm clean 'em (yeah)

She's in love who I am
Back in high school, I to bust it to the dance
Now I hit epi-o with duffles in my hand (whoo!)
I did half a Xan, thirteen til I land
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 text ain't sendin' kites, yeah
He "keep that on lock"
I said "you know this is tight", yeah
It's absolute (yeah), I'm rebute (it's lit!)
to Jamba juice, yeah (skrr, skrr)
We back on the road, they off, no parachute, yeah

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, just the foot
Passes to my daughter, I'ma show her what it (yeah)
Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other shook, yeah