Luyện nghe bài hát Let 'Em All In

[Intro: DJ
I realize you niggas is like the objects in the rearview
You appear much closer than you are
Got a long way to go, 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 play with my
what? Let 'em all sink
I don't therapy, I got so big
when they talk crazy I still don't shrink
I'ma black out, Michael skin tone
Homie gotta sit for a while back
Hotline bling if you get his
Gotta own up or you get
Eyes dried up, I really cry much
And the gold chain everything I touch
Whip match every bitch I fuck, foreign
Y'all niggas talkin' 'bout Borin'
Bane from it, I from it
I'm by it, I'm stained from it
Shot for the from the darkness
I aim from it, now comin'
Who'd have thought a shake somethin'?
All records, I'ma break somethin'
Playin' my around the graveyard
Y'all around and wake somethin'
Mean mug like I somethin'
Hit the and I ate somethin'
rapper or a great hustler
Promise you I die a somethin'

[Verse 2: Gunz]
And I am and endin'
A nigga run in and flippin'
A worth spendin'
A nigga the semi admittin'
Glock is definitive on 'em, Emmys
Got an eye on 'em
Still on these niggas than any one of you
We knuck if we buck, if you my we up
If not, I give a motherly fuck
Only in us we trust, you fuss we
rush we bust, adjust, and dust and flushed 'em
If you don't what my salary is
You 'bout to know what a is
What the is
If I don't what my calories is
Then nine out of ten
You won't never know where 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 2, or somewhere from out on Saturn he is
Now I'm goin' where no gravity is, some other galaxy
But rather talk about 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 what 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 sure I fall you
I'm to this rhyme shit
S double, the militia gang, they ever try them bitch
I got a and click, a high been brick
A bottom bitch, I buy them
Drivin' stick, I'm fly as a bitch, and I give
I ride the five, my 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
Rest In Peace, no peace
I keep an eye on guys
My third eye her sweet eyes
The bird eye's keep spy
But I can get wings deep fried
Try, try again, tryin'
All the traffic hours, you a taxi driver, we maximizers
Ever heard of San 49'ers, we some 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, shit came out perfect
Let the speak for they self, I ain't never been a loud person
'round the house in the turban
These washed up with no detergent
Take your and I am not a surgeon
Pullin' triggers shower curtains
Ain't got no because my baby sucked it out of me
Me and my in Las Vegas playing the thot machines
to my goals, expectations like a soccer team
Waiting to only to let out some steam
Girl let's make a movie, what's a movie without a shower
Treat my semi an Emmy, need some nominees
Taught me how to count before they me how to read
I all my OG's before my ABC's, damn

[Outro: Lil
That's sick shit