Luyện nghe bài hát Let It Fly

[Chorus: Travis
Fly (fly, fly, fly, fly)
Let it fly (let it fly, let it fly, let it fly)
Let it fly the birds in the sky
than the weather in July
I did so much I can't decide
Word, word to my
She just get so wet, I and slide
Had to get it to give them five
I, I, I,

[Verse 1: Travis
It's Mr. Myers, man (Michael Myers)
Work the back, I keep it coming in (whoo, whoo)
By the way we you think I had a twin (twin)
I'm run the game, it ain't no subbing in (naw)
You can't faze me, from a dangerous life (it's lit!)
down to ball, I'm tryna drain these nights
See the smoke through these entertainment lights
The way it go down we taking fours and doors tight (Yeah, yeah!)
We at the top end of (discussion)
Been mixing in that 'tussin
The demon in they eyes and clutchin' (scared)
I 'em adderall and they bussing, yeah (pew, pew, pew)
I the towel, not throwing in
I'm riding in my ends
I got a driver for the to drop me round where I been
I keep some pussy just to lick, they help me out when I
She wanna hit that again, nah (brr brr, brr brr)
That's the phone call, when my blood
It's Tha Carter V, let the thugs (thugs)

[Chorus: Travis
Let it fly (brr, fly)
Let it fly the birds in the sky (brr brr)
than the weather in July (brr brr)
I done did so much I can't (it's lit)
Word, word to my (yah)
She just get so wet, I and slide (splash)
Had to give it back to them five
I, I, I

2: Lil Wayne & Travis Scott]
It's alive, alive, I'm revived, it's C5
arrived, kiss the sky, did the time
Please advise it is advise or be advised, and we
You not with me and mine
And keep in that we don't mind losing our minds
Free your mind, your mind, read your mind
take a week to find, the cops gon' be like "never mind"
What's on your mind, put the to your mind and blow your mind
Control your mind, mindfreak, no sober mind, I'm so
But front line, you crossed the line and you better your lines
And if you gettin' out of line, I you with a clothing line
Wring you like an open line, your stanky ho in line
Them hoes be lying, it's a thin line, I know you the line
line, second line, Tunechi got effective lines
Rough like a box of Checkers fries, that's a line
Catch the line, American flag, less stars extra
the line, skip the line, 'til you no more the next in line, yeah
Tunechi a lunatic, my goonie goons the gooniest
Run inside your room and you and who you rooming with
The Uzi the booty clip, more than one I'm too equipped
Talking some fake niggas, based on true events
Trying not to get pinched, on a stupid stench
Looking in the tryna figure where my pupils went
Flashy a boujee bitch, Travy that's my hooligan (it's lit)
Take the T off Tunechi and look at it as the crucifix,

[Outro: Lil Wayne & Travis
C5, best rapper
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Let it fly