Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE

Sun is down, freezing
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 tried to him, yeah
I tried to show him, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Goin' on you with the and roll
Young LaFlame yeah he's in sicko

Made this here with all the ice on in the
At the gate outside, when pull up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's 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
Two-four all on lockdown, we make no
Now it's 4AM and I'm up poppin' with the crew
I just landed in Chase B mixes pop Jamba juice
Different colored chains, see my really selling fruits
And they joking, man, know the crackers wish it was a

said
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 know I don't follow
Dash, most these of girls ain't got a clue
All of hoes I made off records I produced
I take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I need the
Bout to this function to Bonnaroo
Told her "hop in, you too"
In the 305,
bitches me like I'm Uncle Luke (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, just the pool
Now I got her open, just the Goose
Who put this together, I'm the glue
(Someone said)
FaceTime me out the blue

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

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

Niggas it's sweet, it's on sight (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 wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)
See the shots I took, wet like I'm Book
Wet like I'm Lizzy, I be spending
Circle blocks 'til I'm (yeah, what)
Like is he, no one seen him (yeah, what)
I'm tryna 'em (yeah)

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

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

in the back,
she said she working on her glutes, (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 show her it took (yeah)
mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah