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 like the in the sky
Hotter the weather in July
I did so much I can't decide
Word, to my guys
She just get so wet, I slip and
Had to get it back to them five
I, I, I,

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

[Chorus: Scott]
Let it fly (brr, fly)
Let it fly like the in the sky (brr brr)
than the weather in July (brr brr)
I done did so much I decide (it's lit)
Word, to my guys (yah)
She just get so wet, I and slide (splash)
Had to give it back to give them
I, I, I

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Travis
It's alive, it's alive, I'm revived, C5
Been arrived, kiss the sky, did the
Please it is advise or be advised, and we advise
You not fuck me and mine
And in mind that we don't mind losing our minds
Free your mind, read 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 the line and you better know your lines
And if you gettin' out of line, I you with a clothing line
Wring you like an line, keep your stanky ho in line
hoes be lying, it's a thin line, I know you know the line
Second line, line, Tunechi got effective lines
Rough edges like a box of fries, that's a line
Catch the line, American flag, less stars extra
Stretch the line, the line, 'til you no more the next in line, yeah
Tunechi a lunatic, my goonie goons the gooniest
Run inside your room and kill you and who you rooming
The Uzi with the clip, more than one I'm too equipped
'bout some fake niggas, based on true events
Trying not to get pinched, on a stupid stench
Looking in the mirror tryna figure my pupils went
Flashy with a boujee bitch, that's my hooligan (it's lit)
the T off Tunechi and look at it as the crucifix, bitch

[Outro: Lil & Travis Scott]
C5, rapper alive
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Let it fly