Luyện nghe bài hát Let It Fly

(feat. Ice & Lil Jon)

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

Lil Jon]
Throw your 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 that you in this
your hood up, nigga let it fly (let it fly)

[Trick
From 7 Mile, B.K. to to Camden to Bankhead
All our homies get (get cheese)
Lynnwood to A-Z, Compton to
Ward hitters pimp be (pimp be)
School Craft to Grape Street, Harlem to 8th
Ward killers throw it up (throw it up)
Southwest to Brightmo', to 6 Mile
Number streets hold 'em up (hold 'em up)
Eastside you see the E's, show the dubs
Riders all throwin fourths (throwin fourth)
and red flags up in the air hangin high
and can see 'em and B-walk (B-walk)
Little G's khaki with French braids, AF-1's
Ducati on beams (on beams)
O.G.'s them big thangs swingin 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 used to roll
I used to hold and drink down 40's
All the rolies would to control me
I'm uncontrollable I'm on some gold D's (ooh-ooooh!)
Back the up, I'm hard as concrete
Sidewalk gun university
hood's the same, up in Detroit
I'm with Trick, smoked about three joints
On to bump one 'fore we hit the lot
the fifth one niggaz don't talk a lot
Hit the club, mug, what you lookin at? (What you lookin at?)
Who that bitch you with? I'll put a hook in

[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?
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, it up
What up cuz, What up Blood, Blood?
Throw it up, it up, throw it up, throw it up
Midwest, Coast, Dirty South, East Coast
Throw it up, throw it up, it up, throw it up

[Outro: Ice (Trick)]
up Trick Trick? (What up O.G.?)
This nigga Ice Cube (right)
Now check 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 bitch the mayor's text messagin (OHHH!)
What to do man?
But keep it hood, it