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 in July
I done did so much I decide
Word, word to my
She get so wet, I slip 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 money back, I keep it in (whoo, whoo)
By the way we you think 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 to ball, I'm tryna 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 alcohol in that
The demon in they eyes and they (scared)
I feed 'em adderall and bussing, yeah (pew, pew, pew)
I kept the towel, not in
I'm riding around in my
I got a driver for the pent to drop me where I been
I keep some pussy just to lick, help me out when I vent
She wanna hit that again, nah (brr brr, brr brr)
That's the phone call, my blood ring
It's Tha V, let the thugs sing (thugs)

[Chorus: Scott]
Let it fly (brr, fly)
Let it fly the birds in the sky (brr brr)
Hotter the weather in July (brr brr)
I done did so much I can't (it's lit)
Word, to my guys (yah)
She get so wet, I slip and slide (splash)
Had to it back to give them five
I, I, I

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Scott]
alive, it's alive, I'm revived, it's C5
Been arrived, kiss the sky, did the
Please it is advise or be advised, and we advise
You not with me and mine
And keep in mind we don't mind losing our minds
Free your mind, read mind, read your mind
Body take a to find, the cops gon' be like "never mind"
on your mind, put the pistol 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 better know your
And if you gettin' out of line, I hang you a clothing line
Wring you an open 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 like a box of Checkers fries, that's a line
Catch the line, flag, less stars extra lines
Stretch the line, skip the line, you no more the next in line, yeah
Tunechi tune a lunatic, my goons the gooniest
Run inside your and kill you and who you rooming with
The Uzi the booty clip, more than one I'm too equipped
Talking 'bout some fake niggas, based on true
Trying not to get pinched, smoking on a stupid
in the mirror tryna figure where my pupils went
Flashy a boujee bitch, Travy that's my hooligan (it's lit)
Take the T off and look at it as the crucifix, bitch

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