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 than the weather in
I done did so I can't decide
Word, word to my
She just get so wet, I and slide
Had to get it back to give five
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 think I had a (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 tryna drain nights
See the smoke clouds these entertainment lights
The way it go down we taking and keeping doors tight (Yeah, yeah!)
We at the top end of (discussion)
Been alcohol in that 'tussin
The demon in they eyes and clutchin' (scared)
I feed 'em 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 shit 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 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, word to my (yah)
She get so wet, I slip and slide (splash)
Had to give it to give 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 or be advised, and we advise
You not with me and mine
And keep in mind that we don't mind our minds
Free your mind, read your mind, read mind
Body take a to find, the cops gon' be like "never mind"
What's on your mind, put the pistol to mind and blow your mind
your mind, mindfreak, no sober mind, I'm so behind
But front line, you crossed the line and you know your lines
And if you out of line, I hang you with a clothing line
Wring you like an line, keep your stanky ho in line
Them hoes be lying, it's a thin line, I you know the line
Second line, second line, got effective lines
Rough edges like a box of Checkers fries, that's a
Catch the line, American flag, less extra lines
Stretch the line, skip the line, 'til you no more the 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, more one I'm too equipped
Talking some fake niggas, based on true events
not to get pinched, smoking on a stupid stench
Looking in the mirror tryna figure where my went
Flashy with a bitch, Travy that's my hooligan (it's lit)
Take the T off Tunechi and at it as the crucifix, bitch

Lil Wayne & Travis Scott]
C5, rapper alive
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Let it fly