Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE

Sun is down, cold
That's how we already know here
My dawg probably doing it for a Louis belt
That's just all he know he know nothing else
I tried to show him,
I tried to show him, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
on you with the pick and roll
Young yeah he's in sicko mode

Made 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
shit way too big,
when we pull up 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 B mixes pop like Jamba juice
Different colored chains, see my really selling fruits
And they joking, man, know the wish it was a noose

said
To win the retreat, we all in too
Playing for keeps, don't play us for (Someone said)
To win the retreat, we all in too
Playing for keeps, don't us for weak

shit way too formal, ya'll know I don't follow suit
Stacy Dash, most these of ain't got a clue
All of these hoes I made off records I
I might all my exes and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I need the
Bout to turn this to Bonnaroo
her "hop in, you coming too"
In the 305,
bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke (don't stop, pop 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, just the pool
Now I got her open, it's the Goose
Who put shit 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

in love with who I am
Back in high school, I to bust it to the dance (yeah)
Now I hit that epi O duffles in my hand
I did half a Xan, hours 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 got double bedroom, man
I got scores to settle, man
I crept the block (down the block)
a right (yeah), cut the lights (yeah)
Pay the (yeah)

think it's sweet, it's on sight (yeah), nothing nice (yeah)
Baguettes in my ice, Christ (yeah)
Checks stripes (yeah),
that's what I like (yeah), that's what we (yeah)
my respect, you not a threat
When I shoot my shot, that shit like 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 it to the dance
Now I hit epi-o with duffles in my hand (whoo!)
I did a Xan, thirteen hours til I land
Had me out like a
a light, like a light, like a light
Like a light, a light, like a light

Yeah, pass the dozen
He sending ain't sendin' kites, yeah
He "keep that on lock"
I said "you know this is tight", yeah
It's absolute (yeah), I'm back (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)
Ain't by the (yeah), this how it look (yeah)
Bout a check, just check the
Passes to my daughter, I'ma show her it took (yeah)
Baby mama cover Forbes, got these bitches shook, yeah