Luyện nghe bài hát Let 'Em All In

[Intro: DJ
I realize you niggas is like the in the rearview mirror—
You really appear much closer 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 with my wave
Know what? Let 'em all
I don't 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 while home
Hotline bling if you get his
Gotta own up or you get
dried up, I don't really cry much
And the gold chain everything I touch
Whip gotta match every I fuck, foreign
Y'all niggas 'bout what? Borin'
Bane it, I came from it
I'm by it, I'm stained from it
for the stars from the darkness
I aim it, now change comin'
Who'd have a nigga shake somethin'?
All these records, I'ma break
Playin' my shit the graveyard
Y'all fuck around and somethin'
Mean mug like I hate
Hit the and I ate somethin'
Great rapper or a great
Promise you I die a great

2: Cory Gunz]
And I am beginnin' and
A nigga run in and flippin'
A nigga worth
A nigga the semi admittin'
Glock is definitive on 'em, iron
Got an eye on 'em
Still on 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 fuss we
They rush we bust, adjust, and dust and 'em
If you don't know my salary is
You to know what a fatality is
the reality is
If I don't know what my is
nine times out of ten
You won't never know where cavity is
Hit a forty, it had to be his
A dude foul a smile
They would know how mad that he is
They don't ever know what he is
He be from Earth 2, or somewhere from out on Saturn he is
Now I'm goin' where no gravity is, some other galaxy
But we'd rather talk the MAC and the bricks
We takin' on all names, it ain't no more
I'm a up nigga, Cory Kaepernick bitch
I don't know to call you
Niggas they loyal to the soil
But boy I'm to the oil that boil
To court the all you
You cannot avoid it I'm gonna destroy you
Work the ceiling to make sure that I fall you
I'm to this rhyme shit
S double, the militia gang, they ever try them bitch
I got a nine and click, a high brick
A bottom bitch, I buy thick
Drivin' stick, I'm fly as a bitch, and I dick
I the five, my partner crip
Shout out the east, we parkin'
I just revive, I remix
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 an eye on these guys
My third eye give her eyes
The bird view keep spy
But I can get your wings deep
Try, try again, keep
All the traffic hours, you a taxi driver, we maximizers
heard of San Francisco 49'ers, we some masterminders
Made it to the top just to get sniped from the floor at the very
Ain't that a bitch, man tell me it
But I ain't trippin', the trip is private
I sip in
I tried to make it beautiful, this shit out perfect
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 shower curtains
Ain't got no soul my baby sucked it out of me
Me and my in Las Vegas playing the thot machines
Stick to my goals, like a soccer team
to exhale only to let out some steam
Girl let's make a movie, what's a movie without a shower
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 before my ABC's,

[Outro: Lil
some sick shit