Luyện nghe bài hát Layover

Yuh, jets nigga now haven't we been yet?
Bitches, I taylor gang
How fly
The is for newborns
Homie, I'm
I'll hop in
And drive this on my own
Out the
half raised
Bumpin' or some sade'
the deuces to my neighbors
Like them players
Got the two caprice
Black and red, like a Genesis
Password pimpin'
Or you can't get into hangar
Access denied, you fly
You a spiderman
in a web of lies
Global travel, red
plots, strategize
Doube xl, now I'm
The source and the
Only magazines yet to
In
Nigga it, he deserve it
He ain't perfect, but he
On that second
the first one
Digital dollars, flights
Where the will be provided
By my down ass exotic italian goddess
The got it
why she's ridin' with the pilot
Find smoked out in the same crowd
Where waldo was
Orange rectangle boxes in my
Niggas on a quest johnny and hodgy
(jet set, now where we been yet?)
The mix tape is done
is it, right here
I'm better than ever
just weed
Rollers, and one and a wide papers
Catch me and smokin' up
You got trees, nigga? it
I heard this is a weed friendly
'em at my shows
Front row, excited
They all smoke and memorize my
Say I'm the
Know who rep the gang
Hard as niggas who do the
And don't support the
They only do the
In every city we smokin' a train
They I'm swingin' past
Now them gettin' gas, octaaane
Not a to compare 'em to
I can skydive, no
With just a dope of shoes
Zig and hella tattoos
Put you in a
That this is my
The bomb weed make it
Sit with the vampire in his