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 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 play with my
Know what? Let 'em all
I don't therapy, I got so big
Even when they talk I still don't shrink
I'ma black out, Michael skin tone
Homie gotta sit for a back home
Hotline 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 gotta match every bitch I fuck,
Y'all niggas 'bout 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 it, now change comin'
have thought a nigga shake somethin'?
All these records, break somethin'
Playin' my around the graveyard
Y'all fuck around and wake
mug like I hate somethin'
Hit the stu' and I ate
Great rapper or a great
Promise you I die a somethin'

[Verse 2: Cory
And I am and endin'
A run in kickin' and flippin'
A nigga worth
A nigga with the admittin'
Glock is on 'em, iron Emmys
Got an eye on 'em
on these niggas more than any one of you
We if we buck, if you my brother we up
If not, I don't give a fuck
Only in us we trust, you fuss we
rush we bust, adjust, and dust and flushed 'em
If you don't know what my is
You 'bout to know what a 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 foul with a smile
They never know how mad that he is
They ever know what pattern he is
He gotta be Earth 2, or somewhere from out on Saturn he is
Now I'm goin' where no gravity is, some galaxy shit
But rather talk about the MAC and the bricks
We takin' on all names, it ain't no more
I'm a stand up nigga, Kaepernick bitch
I don't know what to you
Niggas claimin' they to the soil
But boy I'm loyal to the oil that
To with the all you
You cannot avoid it I'm gonna destroy you
Work from the to make sure that I fall you
I'm dedicated to this shit
S double, the militia gang, they don't 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 ride the five, my crip
Shout out the east, we shit
I just revive, I don't
I don't remind, C5 we got D6, nigga

[Verse 3: Lil
The best in life are free, not cheap, free C5
Message, no
In Peace, no peace sign
I keep an eye on guys
My third eye give her eyes
The eye's view keep spy
But I can get your wings deep
Try, try again, keep
All the hours, you a taxi driver, we some maximizers
Ever heard of San 49'ers, we some masterminders
Made it to the top just to get sniped the floor at the very bottom
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 came out perfect
Let the guns for they self, I ain't never been a loud person
Walkin' the house in the turban
These washed up with no detergent
Take your heart and I am not a
Pullin' triggers like curtains
Ain't got no soul because my sucked it out of me
Me and my whoas in Las Vegas the thot machines
Stick to my goals, expectations like a soccer
to exhale only to let out some steam
Girl let's make a movie, what's a without a shower scene?
Treat my semi like an Emmy, need some
Taught me how to count before they taught me how to
I knew all my OG's before my ABC's,

Lil Wayne]
That's some sick