Luyện nghe bài hát Let 'Em All In

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

[Verse 1: Euro + DJ
Uh
Uh

(Catch up, niggas!)
Let 'em all in, bet 'em all in
Put me in the jungle, I get us all
Don't with my wave
Know what? Let 'em all
I need therapy, I got so big
Even when they talk crazy I still shrink
I'ma black out, Blackson's skin tone
Homie gotta sit for a while home
Hotline bling if you get his
Gotta own up or you get
Eyes dried up, I don't really cry
And the gold chain everything I touch
Whip gotta match every bitch I fuck,
niggas 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 it, now change comin'
Who'd have thought a nigga somethin'?
All these records, break somethin'
Playin' my around the graveyard
Y'all around and wake somethin'
Mean mug like I hate
Hit the and I ate somethin'
rapper or a great hustler
Promise you I die a somethin'

[Verse 2: Gunz]
And I am beginnin' and
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
on these niggas more than any one of you
We knuck if we buck, if you my we up
If not, I don't a motherly fuck
Only in us we trust, you we hush
rush we bust, adjust, and dust and flushed 'em
If you don't know my salary is
You 'bout to what a fatality is
the reality is
If I know what my calories is
Then nine out of ten
You won't never where your cavity is
Hit a forty, it had to be his
A foul with a smile
They would never know how mad he is
They don't ever know pattern he is
He gotta be from Earth 2, or somewhere out on Saturn he is
Now I'm goin' where no gravity is, some galaxy shit
But we'd rather talk about the MAC and the
We on all names, it ain't no more games
I'm a up nigga, Cory Kaepernick bitch
I don't know to call you
Niggas claimin' they 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
Work from the ceiling to make that I fall you
I'm dedicated to this rhyme
S double, the militia gang, don't ever try them bitch
I got a and click, a high been brick
A bitch, I buy them thick
Drivin' stick, I'm fly as a bitch, and I dick
I the five, my partner crip
Shout out the east, we shit
I just revive, I don't
I don't remind, until C5 we got D6,

3: Lil Wayne]
The things in life are free, not cheap, free C5
Message, no
In Peace, no peace sign
I keep an eye on these
My eye give her sweet eyes
The bird view keep spy
But I can get wings deep fried
Try, try again, tryin'
All the traffic hours, you a taxi driver, we some
heard of San Francisco 49'ers, we some masterminders
Made it to the top to get sniped from the floor at the very bottom
Ain't a bitch, man tell me about it
But I ain't trippin', unless the is private
I sip in
I tried to make it beautiful, this shit came out
Let the guns speak for they self, I ain't been a loud person
Walkin' 'round the in the turban
These niggas up with no detergent
your heart and I am not a surgeon
Pullin' triggers like curtains
Ain't got no soul because my baby it out of me
Me and my whoas in Las playing the thot machines
to my goals, expectations like a soccer team
Waiting to exhale to let out some steam
Girl let's make a movie, what's a movie a shower scene?
Treat my semi like an Emmy, need some
Taught me how to count before they me how to read
I knew all my before my ABC's, damn

Lil Wayne]
That's some shit