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 the birds in the sky
Hotter than the weather in
I done did so I can't decide
Word, to my guys
She just get so wet, I and slide
Had to get it back to give five
I, I, I,

1: Travis Scott]
It's Mr. Myers, man (Michael Myers)
Work the back, I keep it coming 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 clouds through these lights
The way it go down we fours 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 feed 'em and they bussing, yeah (pew, pew, pew)
I kept the towel, not in
I'm around in my ends
I got a driver for the pent to drop me where I been
I keep some pussy just to lick, they help me out I vent
She hit that shit again, nah (brr brr, brr brr)
That's the phone call, when my blood
It's Tha Carter V, let the thugs (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 did so much I can't decide (it's lit)
Word, to my guys (yah)
She just get so wet, I and slide (splash)
Had to give it back to give five
I, I, I

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Travis
alive, it's 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, your mind, read your mind
Body take a week to find, the cops gon' be "never mind"
What's on your mind, put the pistol to mind and blow your mind
Control your mind, mindfreak, no sober mind, I'm so
But front line, you crossed the line and you know your lines
And if you gettin' out of line, I you with a clothing line
you like an open line, keep your stanky ho in line
Them be lying, it's a thin line, I know you know the line
Second line, second line, got effective lines
Rough like a box of Checkers 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 your room and kill you and who you rooming with
The Uzi the booty clip, more than one I'm too equipped
Talking 'bout fake niggas, based on true events
Trying not to get pinched, smoking on a stupid
Looking in the tryna figure where my pupils went
Flashy a boujee bitch, Travy that's my hooligan (it's lit)
Take the T off Tunechi and look at it as the crucifix,

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