Luyện nghe bài hát Let 'Em All In

[Intro: DJ
I realize you niggas is like the objects in the mirror—
You really appear closer than you are
Got a way to go, young boy

1: Euro + DJ Drama]
Uh
Uh

(Catch up, niggas!)
Let 'em all in, bet 'em all in
Put me in the jungle, I get us all
Don't play with my
Know what? Let 'em all
I need therapy, I got so big
Even they talk crazy I still don't shrink
I'ma black out, Michael skin tone
Homie gotta sit for a back home
bling if you get his phone
Gotta own up or you get
Eyes dried up, I don't cry much
And the gold chain match I touch
Whip match every bitch I fuck, foreign
Y'all talkin' 'bout what? Borin'
Bane from it, I came it
I'm by it, I'm stained from it
Shot for the stars from the
I aim from it, now comin'
have thought a nigga shake somethin'?
All records, I'ma break somethin'
Playin' my shit the graveyard
Y'all fuck and wake somethin'
Mean mug like I hate
Hit the and I ate somethin'
Great rapper or a great
Promise you I die a somethin'

[Verse 2: Gunz]
And I am and endin'
A nigga run in kickin' and
A worth spendin'
A nigga the semi admittin'
Glock is definitive on 'em, iron
Got an eye on 'em
Still on these niggas more any one of you
We if we buck, if you my brother we up
If not, I don't give a motherly
in us we trust, you fuss we hush
They rush we bust, adjust, and and flushed 'em
If you don't what my salary is
You to know what a fatality is
What the is
If I know what my calories is
nine times out of ten
You won't never where your cavity is
Hit a forty, it had to be his
A dude with a smile
They would never how mad that he is
They ever know what pattern he is
He gotta be from 2, or somewhere from out on Saturn he is
Now I'm where no gravity is, some other galaxy shit
But we'd rather about the MAC and the bricks
We takin' on all names, it no more games
I'm a stand up nigga, Cory bitch
I know what to call you
claimin' they loyal to the soil
But boy I'm loyal to the oil boil
To court the all you
You cannot avoid it I'm gonna destroy you
from the ceiling to make sure that I fall you
I'm dedicated to this rhyme
S double, the militia gang, they don't ever try bitch
I got a nine and click, a high been
A bitch, I buy them thick
stick, I'm fly as a bitch, and I give dick
I the five, my partner crip
Shout out the east, we shit
I just revive, I remix
I remind, until C5 we got D6, nigga

3: Lil Wayne]
The best things in are free, not cheap, free C5
Message, no
Rest In Peace, no peace
I keep an eye on guys
My third eye give her sweet
The bird eye's view spy
But I can get your wings fried
Try, try again, keep
All the traffic hours, you a taxi driver, we maximizers
Ever of San Francisco 49'ers, we some masterminders
Made it to the top just to get sniped the floor at the very bottom
Ain't a bitch, man tell me about it
But I ain't trippin', the trip is private
I sip in
I tried to make it beautiful, shit came out perfect
Let the guns speak for they self, I ain't never been a person
Walkin' 'round the house in the
These niggas washed up with no
your heart and I am not a surgeon
Pullin' like shower curtains
Ain't got no soul because my sucked it out of me
Me and my in Las Vegas playing the thot machines
Stick to my goals, expectations like a team
Waiting to exhale only to let out some
Girl let's a movie, what's a movie without a shower scene?
my semi like an Emmy, need some nominees
Taught me how to count they taught me how to read
I knew all my OG's my ABC's, damn

[Outro: Lil
some sick shit