Luyện nghe bài hát Let 'Em All In

[Intro: DJ
I realize you is like the objects in the rearview mirror—
You really appear much closer you are
Got a long way to go, 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
what? Let 'em all sink
I don't therapy, I got so big
Even when they talk crazy I still shrink
I'ma black out, Blackson's skin tone
gotta sit for a while back home
Hotline if you get his phone
own up or you get disowned
Eyes up, I don't really cry much
And the gold chain match everything I
Whip gotta match every bitch I fuck,
Y'all niggas talkin' what? Borin'
Bane from it, I from it
I'm raised by it, I'm from it
Shot for the from the darkness
I aim from it, now comin'
Who'd have thought a shake somethin'?
All these records, break somethin'
my shit around the graveyard
Y'all fuck around and somethin'
Mean mug like I hate
Hit the and I ate somethin'
Great or a great hustler
Promise you I die a great

[Verse 2: Cory
And I am beginnin' and
A run in kickin' and flippin'
A worth spendin'
A nigga with the admittin'
Glock is definitive on 'em, iron
Got an eye on 'em
Still on these 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 what my salary is
You to know what a fatality is
the reality is
If I don't know what my is
Then times out of ten
You never know where your cavity is
Hit a forty, it had to be his
A dude foul a smile
They would never how mad that he is
They don't ever what 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 other galaxy
But we'd rather talk the MAC and the bricks
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
claimin' they loyal to the soil
But boy I'm loyal to the oil boil
To court the all you
You cannot avoid it when I'm destroy you
Work from the ceiling to sure that I fall you
I'm dedicated to rhyme shit
S double, the gang, they don't ever try them bitch
I got a nine and click, a high been
A bitch, I buy them thick
Drivin' stick, I'm fly as a bitch, and I give
I the five, my partner crip
out the east, we parkin' shit
I just revive, I remix
I don't remind, until C5 we got D6,

3: Lil Wayne]
The best things in are free, not cheap, free C5
Message, no
Rest In Peace, no sign
I keep an eye on guys
My third eye give her sweet
The eye's view keep spy
But I can get your wings fried
Try, try again, tryin'
All the traffic hours, you a taxi driver, we maximizers
Ever heard of San Francisco 49'ers, we masterminders
Made it to the top just to get sniped from the 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, this came out perfect
Let the guns speak for self, I ain't never been a loud person
'round the house in the turban
These niggas washed up with no
Take your and I am not a surgeon
Pullin' like shower curtains
Ain't got no soul because my baby it out of me
Me and my whoas in Las Vegas playing the thot
to my goals, expectations like a soccer team
Waiting to only to let out some steam
Girl let's a movie, what's a movie without a shower scene?
Treat my semi like an Emmy, need nominees
Taught me how to count they taught me how to read
I all my OG's before my ABC's, damn

[Outro: Lil
That's sick shit