Luyện nghe bài hát SICKO MODE

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

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

Someone
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, play us for weak

This shit way too formal, ya'll know I don't suit
Stacy Dash, most these of girls ain't got a
All of these hoes I made off 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 me like I'm Uncle Luke (don't stop, pop that pussy)
Had to slop the top off, it's just a
She "where we going?"
I "the moon", we ain't 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 shit together, I'm the glue
(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 niggas up
Ay, ay

in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bust it to the (yeah)
Now I hit that epi O with in my hand
I did a Xan, thirteen hours til I land
Had me out a light ehh
Like a light ehh, 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 down the block (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)
Checks stripes (yeah),
that's what I like (yeah), 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 that I took, wet like I'm
Wet I'm Lizzy, I be spending finally
Circle blocks 'til I'm (yeah, what)
where is he, no one seen 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 in my hand (whoo!)
I did a Xan, thirteen hours til I land
Had me out like a
Like a light, like a light, like a
Like a light, like a light, like a

Yeah, pass the celly
He sending text sendin' kites, yeah
He "keep that on lock"
I said "you know this shit is tight",
It's absolute (yeah), I'm rebute (it's lit!)
LaFerrari to juice, yeah (skrr, skrr)
We back on the road, they off, no parachute, yeah

in the back,
she she working on her glutes, yeah (oh my God)
Ain't by the book (yeah), this how it (yeah)
Bout a check, check the foot
Passes to my daughter, show her what it took (yeah)
Baby mama Forbes, got these other bitches shook, yeah