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 hatin' killers and hood niggas thrive
And lame mo'fuckers can survive

Catch me through the city
Ridin' the top off
Man, my whip so big you in it
Fuck around and get
Told my bitch to let her down
What this shit
Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that life now
I hope it tall, no

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

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

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

Would you it better
If I hit the coast?
Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that life now
I it ain't tall, no

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

Tell her be free, baby, your wings
Got your legs in the sky like a
Let me that, I'm the pilot
Can't nobody see you 30 feet
On your knees in them
Makin' freaky come up out her

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

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

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