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 the birds in the sky
Hotter than the in July
I done did so much I can't
Word, word to my
She get so wet, I slip and slide
Had to get it back to give them
I, I, I,

[Verse 1: Travis
Mr. Michael 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 me, sliding from a dangerous life (it's lit!)
Always down to ball, I'm drain these nights
See the smoke clouds through these entertainment
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 clutchin' (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 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, my blood ring
It's Tha Carter V, let the sing (thugs)

Travis Scott]
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 much I decide (it's lit)
Word, to my guys (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, kiss the sky, did the
Please advise it is advise or be advised, and we
You not fuck with me and
And keep in mind that we don't mind our minds
Free your mind, read your mind, read your
Body a week to find, the cops gon' be like "never mind"
What's on your mind, put the to your mind and blow your mind
Control mind, mindfreak, no sober mind, I'm so behind
But front line, you crossed the line and you know your lines
And if you gettin' out of line, I hang you with a clothing
you like an open line, keep your stanky ho in line
Them hoes be lying, a thin line, I know you know the line
Second line, second line, Tunechi got effective
Rough edges like a box of Checkers fries, that's a
Catch the line, American flag, less stars lines
Stretch the line, the line, 'til you no more the next in line, yeah
Tunechi tune a lunatic, my goonie goons the
Run inside your room and kill you and who you rooming
The Uzi with the booty clip, than one I'm too equipped
Talking 'bout some fake niggas, based on events
Trying not to get pinched, smoking on a stupid
Looking in the mirror figure where my pupils went
Flashy with a boujee bitch, that's my hooligan (it's lit)
the T off Tunechi and look at it as the crucifix, bitch

[Outro: Lil Wayne & Scott]
C5, rapper alive
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Let it fly