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
than the weather in July
I did so much I can't decide
Word, to my guys
She just get so wet, I slip and
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 think I had a (twin)
I'm tryna run the game, it ain't no in (naw)
You can't faze me, sliding from a life (it's lit!)
Always down to ball, I'm tryna these nights
See the smoke through these entertainment lights
The way it go down we taking fours and keeping tight (Yeah, yeah!)
We at the top end of (discussion)
mixing alcohol 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 around in my ends
I got a driver for the pent to drop me round I been
I keep some pussy just to lick, help me out when 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 sing (thugs)

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

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Travis
It's alive, 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 that we don't mind losing our minds
Free your mind, your mind, read your mind
Body a week to find, the cops gon' be like "never mind"
What's on mind, put the pistol to your mind and blow your mind
your mind, mindfreak, no sober mind, I'm so behind
But front line, you crossed the line and you better your lines
And if you out of line, I hang you with a clothing line
you like an open line, keep your stanky ho in line
Them hoes be lying, it's a thin line, I you know the line
line, second line, Tunechi got effective lines
Rough edges a box of Checkers fries, that's a line
Catch the line, American flag, less stars extra
Stretch the line, skip the line, you no more the next in line, yeah
tune a lunatic, my goonie goons the gooniest
Run inside your and kill you and who you rooming with
The Uzi with the clip, more than one I'm too equipped
Talking 'bout some niggas, based on true events
Trying not to get pinched, smoking on a stench
Looking in the mirror tryna where my pupils went
Flashy with a boujee bitch, Travy that's my (it's lit)
Take the T off Tunechi and at it as the crucifix, bitch

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