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, to my guys
She just get so wet, I and slide
Had to get it to give them five
I, I, I,

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

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

2: Lil Wayne & Travis Scott]
It's alive, it's alive, I'm revived, C5
Been arrived, kiss the sky, did the
Please advise it is advise or be advised, and we
You not with me and mine
And keep in mind that we mind losing our minds
Free your mind, your mind, read your mind
Body a week to find, the cops gon' be like "never mind"
What's on your mind, put the pistol to 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 hang you with a line
Wring you like an open line, keep your stanky ho in
Them hoes be lying, it's a thin line, I you know the line
line, second line, Tunechi got effective lines
Rough edges like a box of fries, that's a line
Catch the line, flag, less stars extra lines
Stretch the line, the line, 'til you no more the next in line, yeah
tune a lunatic, my goonie goons the gooniest
Run inside your room and kill you and who you with
The Uzi with the clip, more than one I'm too equipped
Talking 'bout fake niggas, based on true events
Trying not to get pinched, smoking on a stench
Looking in the mirror tryna figure where my went
Flashy with a boujee bitch, that's my hooligan (it's lit)
Take the T off and look at it as the crucifix, bitch

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