Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE

Sun is down, freezing
That's how we know winter's here
My would probably doing it for a Louis belt
That's all he know he don't know nothing else
I tried to him, yeah
I to show him, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah,
on you with the pick 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, Out boys, that's Nike boys, hop in our coupes
shit 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 to duck the news
Two-four all on lockdown, we no moves
Now 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
I just in Chase B mixes pop like Jamba juice
Different chains, see my jeweler 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 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 follow
Stacy Dash, most these of girls got a clue
All of these hoes I made off I produced
I take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I the booch
Bout to this function 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, just a roof
She "where we going?"
I said "the moon", we ain't even it to the room
She it was the ocean, it's just the pool
Now I got her open, just the Goose
Who put this shit together, I'm the
(Someone said)
Shorty FaceTime me out the

(Someone said) player,
for keeps, (someone said, motherfucker)
(Someone said)
don't us for weak

(Yeah)

Yeah,
Tay Keith, fuck these up
Ay, ay

She's in love 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, thirteen til I land
Had me out a light ehh
Like a 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 the block (down the block)
Made a (yeah), cut the lights (yeah)
Pay the (yeah)

Niggas think sweet, it's on sight (yeah), nothing nice (yeah)
Baguettes in my ice, Christ (yeah)
Checks stripes (yeah),
that's I like (yeah), that's what we like (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 like I'm Lizzy, I be spending
blocks 'til I'm dizzy (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 used to bust it to the
Now I hit that epi-o duffles in my hand (whoo!)
I did half a Xan, thirteen hours til I
Had me out like a
Like a light, like a light, a light
Like a light, a light, like a light

Yeah, the dozen celly
He sending ain't sendin' kites, yeah
He said "keep 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 back on the road, they 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, just check the
to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (yeah)
Baby mama cover Forbes, got other bitches shook, yeah