Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE

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

Made this here all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, they pull 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 the news
Two-four all on lockdown, we make no
Now 4AM and I'm back 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

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, play us for weak

This shit way too formal, ya'll know I don't follow
Stacy Dash, most of girls ain't got a clue
All of hoes I made 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 this 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 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 just the
Now I got her open, it's just the
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 us for weak

(Yeah)

Yeah,
Tay Keith, these niggas up
Ay, ay

She's in with who I am
in high 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, 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 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)
over stripes (yeah),
that's what I like (yeah), that's we like (yeah)
Lost my respect, you not a
I shoot my shot, that shit wetty like I'm Sheck (bitch!)
See the shots that I took, wet like I'm
Wet I'm Lizzy, I be spending finally
Circle blocks I'm dizzy (yeah, what)
Like where is he, no one him (yeah, what)
I'm tryna 'em (yeah)

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

Yeah, pass the celly
He sending text sendin' kites, yeah
He said "keep on lock"
I said "you this shit is tight", yeah
It's (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 she working on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)
by the book (yeah), this how it look (yeah)
Bout a check, just check the
to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)
Baby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook,