Luyện nghe bài hát Let It Fly

(feat. Ice & Lil Jon)

[Intro: Trick
Yeah! This your boy Trick
I got my dawg Ice in this motherfucker (Lench Mob!)
I got my Lil Jon close by too
Right about now I everybody to get they motherfuckin hands up
And wherever the you from
Let the club see it
What! What! this!

[Chorus: Lil
Throw hood up, nigga let me see it (let me see it)
Throw your up high in the sky (in the sky)
Let the whole club know you in this bitch
Throw your up, nigga let it fly (let it fly)

Trick]
From 7 Mile, B.K. to Crenshaw to Camden to
All our get cheese (get cheese)
Lynnwood to A-Z, to Brook-nam
Ward hitters pimp be (pimp be)
School Craft to Street, Harlem to 8th Street
Ninth Ward killers it up (throw it up)
Southwest to Brightmo', Puritan to 6
Number won't hold 'em up (hold 'em up)
Eastside you see the E's, Westside the dubs
Riders all around fourths (throwin fourth)
Blue and red flags up in the air hangin
and can see 'em and B-walk (B-walk)
Little G's khaki suited with braids, AF-1's
frames on beams (on beams)
O.G.'s distributin them big thangs them big chains
Sportin that lil' (teen)

[Ice
Yeah (gangsta)
in a white tee (you know)
I am the
Y'all niggaz know me, the big O.G. (yea-yea)
Fuck the police, I to roll goalie
I to hold these and drink down 40's
All the rolies would to control me
I'm when I'm on some gold D's (ooh-ooooh!)
Back the fuck up, I'm hard as
Sidewalk gun talk
hood's the same, up in Detroit
I'm with Trick Trick, smoked about three
On to bump one 'fore we hit the lot
After the fifth one niggaz don't a lot
Hit the club, mean mug, what you at? (What you lookin at?)
Who that bitch you with? put a hook in that

[Lil
If you true to yo' and you rep yo' set
Throw it up, it up, throw it up, throw it up
Eastside, Westside, Southside, you at?
it up, throw it up, throw it up, throw it up
What up cuz, What up Blood, Blood?
Throw it up, throw it up, it up, throw it up
Midwest, Coast, Dirty South, East Coast
it up, throw it up, throw it up, throw it up

[Outro: Ice (Trick)]
What up Trick (What up O.G.?)
This your nigga Ice (right)
Now this out, I'm in downtown Detroit (alright)
On my way to the (right)
I find out, that the bitch I'm text (uh-huh)
Is the same bitch the text messagin (OHHH!)
What to do man?
But it hood, fuck it