Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE

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

this here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me
Yeah, Out boys, that's 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
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 like Jamba
colored chains, see my jeweler really selling fruits
And they joking, man, know the crackers wish it was a

said
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 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 might take all my exes and put 'em all in a
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 slop the top off, it's just a
She "where we going?"
I said "the moon", we even make it to the room
She thought it was the ocean, it's the pool
Now I got her open, it's 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 us for weak

(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 hours til I
Had me out like a ehh
Like a light ehh, a light 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)
Made a right (yeah), cut the (yeah)
Pay the (yeah)

Niggas think it's sweet, it's on (yeah), nothing nice (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 shit wetty I'm Sheck (bitch!)
See the shots I took, wet like I'm Book
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)

in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bust it to the
Now I hit that with duffles in my hand (whoo!)
I did half a Xan, hours til I land
Had me out a light
Like a light, a light, like 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 "you know this shit is tight", yeah
It's (yeah), I'm back rebute (it's lit!)
LaFerrari to juice, yeah (skrr, skrr)
We on the road, they 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, show her what it took (yeah)
Baby mama cover Forbes, got these bitches shook, yeah