Luyện nghe bài hát Planes

This one out to all sides worldwide
Let that ass nigga thumpy be your guide
As we go on a ride with playa hatin' and hood niggas thrive
And lame mo'fuckers can barely

Catch me rollin' through the
with the top off
Man, my whip so big you in it
Fuck and get lost
Told my bitch to let her hair
this shit costs
Tell me, baby, if you that life right now
I it ain't tall, no

I can put you in the Mile Club, what's up?
Let's a trip
Have you ever "The World Is Yours"
On a

Tell her be free, baby, spread your
Got your legs in the sky a plane
Let me that, I'm the pilot
Can't see you 30 thousand feet
On your in them Prada's
Makin' shit come up out her

Get high baby roll one, cloud nine, to go up
Lovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, we turn up
When we land we can out
Show you somethin' you know about
Tonight we be takin' off flight a camera to show out
I got you in the air, body in the air
How it feel up
You can as loud as you want, loud as you can
And ain't gonna hear it

Would you it better
If I hit the west
Tell me, baby, if you 'bout life right now
I hope it tall, no

I can put you in the High Club, what's up?
Let's take a
Have you read "The World Is Yours"
On a

Tell her be free, baby, spread wings
Got legs in the sky like a plane
Let me that, I'm the pilot
Can't see you 30 thousand feet
On your knees in Prada's
Makin' freaky come up out her

Get high roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up
the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up
When we land we can out
you somethin' you ain't know about (Cole World)
Tonight we be takin' off flight with a to show out

I got it, I got it, I got it,
You need a nigga gonna come over and dig you out
You a nigga that you know is not gon' run his mouth
You need a nigga when he done gon' put you out
You need a nigga that's gon' put it in mouth
Dick so big it's a foot is in yo' mouth
And you ain't babysitting, but my all on yo' couch
And oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you
Both graduated so fuck keepin' it
Look, they love me in the Chi MJ
love me in the Chi like Oprah
No nigga could block, not Dikembe
Compared to Cole, boy, you're softer than a
And so far my new so fire, nigga, check my profile
Who you know make waves in a low
Deebo'ed yo' bitch, now she ours
Nigga, little liquor in my liver
Pretty brown in my bed
Been a long time I had to ask for head
So God damn make me beg
But I will if I need to for real, girl, I need you
I could put you on a flight, we take off tonight
If you of heights, shit I got a pill I could feed you (Cole)

I can put you in the High Club, what's up?
Let's take a
Have you read "The World Is Yours"
On a