Luyện nghe bài hát Layover

Yuh, jets nigga now where haven't we been
Bitches, I taylor that
How fly
The backseat is for
Homie, I'm
hop in front
And this bitch on my own
Out the
Windows raised
ma$e or some sade'
Chuckin' the to my neighbors
them houston players
Got the two caprice
and red, like a Sega Genesis
Password pimpin'
Or you get into this hangar
Access denied, you fly
You a lame
Tangled in a web of
Global travel, red
Plan plots,
xl, now I'm after
The source and the
magazines yet to recognize
In
Nigga worth it, he it
He ain't perfect, but he
On that album
the first one
Digital dollars, flights
the massages will be provided
By my down ass exotic dancing italian
The got it
That's why she's ridin' the pilot
Find spitta smoked out in the same
waldo was spotted
Orange rectangle boxes in my
Niggas on a quest like and hodgy
(jet set, now where haven't we yet?)
The mix is officially done
is it, right here
I'm back better ever
just crushers
Rollers, and one and a half wide
me and spitta smokin' up
You got trees, light it
I heard this is a weed friendly
Seen 'em at my
Front row, excited
They all smoke and memorize my
Say I'm the
Know who rep the gang
Hard as who do the same
And don't support the
They only do the
In every city we smokin' like a
They I'm swingin' past
Now them gettin' gas, octaaane
Not a to compare 'em to
I can skydive, no
With just a pair of shoes
Zig zags and tattoos
Put you in a
That this is my
The bomb weed it critical
Sit with the vampire in his