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
than the weather in July
I done did so much I decide
Word, to my guys
She get so wet, I slip and slide
Had to get it back to give five
I, I, I,

[Verse 1: Scott]
It's Mr. Myers, man (Michael Myers)
Work the money back, I it coming in (whoo, whoo)
By the way we work you think I had a (twin)
I'm tryna run the game, it ain't no in (naw)
You can't faze me, sliding from a dangerous (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 mixing in that 'tussin
The demon in they eyes and they (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 I vent
She hit that shit again, nah (brr brr, brr brr)
the phone call, when my blood ring
It's Tha Carter V, let the sing (thugs)

[Chorus: Scott]
Let it fly (brr, fly)
Let it fly the birds in the sky (brr brr)
Hotter the weather 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 and slide (splash)
Had to give it back to give them
I, I, I

[Verse 2: Lil & Travis Scott]
It's alive, it's alive, I'm revived, C5
Been arrived, the sky, did the time
Please advise it is or be advised, and we advise
You not fuck me and mine
And keep in mind that we don't losing our minds
Free mind, read your mind, read your mind
take a week to find, the cops gon' be like "never mind"
What's on your mind, put the pistol to your mind and your mind
your mind, mindfreak, no sober mind, I'm so behind
But front line, you crossed the line and you better know your
And if you gettin' out of line, I hang you a clothing line
you like an open line, keep your stanky ho in line
Them hoes be lying, it's a thin line, I you know the line
Second line, second line, 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, skip the line, 'til you no more the in line, yeah
Tunechi tune a lunatic, my goonie the gooniest
Run inside your room and kill you and who you with
The Uzi with the booty clip, more one I'm too equipped
Talking 'bout fake niggas, based on true events
not to get pinched, smoking on a stupid stench
Looking in the mirror tryna where my pupils went
Flashy with a bitch, Travy 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 alive
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Let it fly