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 I can't decide
Word, to my guys
She get so wet, I slip and slide
Had to get it to give them five
I, I, I,

1: Travis Scott]
It's Mr. Myers, man (Michael Myers)
Work the money back, I keep it in (whoo, whoo)
By the way we work you I had a twin (twin)
I'm run the game, it ain't no subbing in (naw)
You can't me, sliding from a dangerous life (it's lit!)
Always down to ball, I'm tryna drain 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 in they eyes and they clutchin' (scared)
I feed 'em adderall and bussing, yeah (pew, pew, pew)
I the towel, not throwing in
I'm around in my ends
I got a driver for the pent to drop me round I been
I keep some pussy just to lick, they help me out when I
She wanna hit that again, nah (brr brr, brr brr)
That's the phone call, when my blood
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)
than the weather in July (brr brr)
I done did so I can't decide (it's lit)
Word, word to my (yah)
She get so wet, I slip and slide (splash)
Had to give it to give them five
I, I, I

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Scott]
It's alive, it's alive, I'm revived, C5
arrived, kiss the sky, did the time
Please advise it is or be advised, and we advise
You not fuck with me and
And keep in mind that we don't mind losing our
Free your mind, read your mind, read mind
Body take a week to find, the cops be like "never mind"
on your mind, put the pistol to your mind and blow your mind
Control your mind, mindfreak, no 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
Wring you like an open line, keep stanky ho in line
Them hoes be lying, it's a thin line, I know you know the
line, second line, Tunechi got effective lines
Rough edges like a box of Checkers fries, a line
the line, American flag, less stars extra lines
Stretch the line, skip the line, you no more the next in line, yeah
Tunechi tune a lunatic, my goonie the gooniest
Run inside room and kill you and who you rooming 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, on a stupid stench
in the mirror tryna figure where my pupils went
Flashy with a boujee bitch, Travy my hooligan (it's lit)
Take the T off Tunechi and look at it as the crucifix,

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