Luyện nghe bài hát Let It Fly

[Chorus: Scott]
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 done did so much I can't
Word, to my guys
She just get so wet, I 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 keep it in (whoo, whoo)
By the way we work you I had a twin (twin)
I'm tryna run the game, it no subbing in (naw)
You can't faze me, from a dangerous life (it's lit!)
Always down to ball, I'm drain these nights
See the smoke through these 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 'tussin
The in they eyes and they clutchin' (scared)
I feed 'em and they 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 me round where I been
I keep some pussy just to lick, help me out when I vent
She wanna hit shit again, nah (brr brr, brr brr)
That's the phone call, my blood ring
Tha Carter V, let the thugs sing (thugs)

[Chorus: Travis
Let it fly (brr, fly)
Let it fly like the 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 slip and (splash)
Had to give it back to them five
I, I, I

2: Lil Wayne & Travis Scott]
It's alive, alive, I'm revived, it's C5
Been arrived, the sky, did the time
Please advise it is advise or be advised, and we
You not fuck me and mine
And keep in that we don't mind losing our minds
Free your mind, your mind, read your mind
Body take a week to find, the gon' be like "never mind"
What's on your mind, put the to your mind and blow your mind
Control your mind, mindfreak, no mind, I'm so behind
But front line, you the line and you better know your lines
And if you gettin' out of line, I hang you with a 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 fries, that's a line
Catch the line, American flag, less stars extra
the line, skip the line, 'til you no more the next in line, yeah
Tunechi a lunatic, my goonie goons the gooniest
Run inside your and kill you and who you rooming with
The Uzi with the booty clip, more than one I'm too
Talking some 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 bitch, Travy that's my hooligan (it's lit)
the T off Tunechi and look at it as the crucifix, bitch

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