Luyện nghe bài hát Planes

This one goes out to all sides
Let that play ass nigga thumpy be 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 so big when you in it
around and get lost
Told my bitch to let her hair
this shit costs
Tell me, baby, if you that life right now
I hope it tall, no

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

Tell her be free, baby, your wings
Got legs in the sky like a plane
Let me guard that, I'm the
Can't see you 30 thousand feet
On your knees in them
Makin' freaky 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 we can roll out
Show you somethin' you know about
Tonight we be takin' off with a camera to show out
I got you in the air, body in the air
How it feel up
You can scream as loud as you want, as you can
And ain't gonna hear it

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

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

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

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

I got it, I got it, I got it,
You need a nigga gonna come over and dig you out
You need a nigga that you know is not gon' run his
You a nigga when he done probably gon' put you out
You need a that's gon' put it in your mouth
Dick so big it's like a foot is in yo'
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 me in the Chi like MJ
love me in the Chi like 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, my profile
Who you know make in a low tide?
Deebo'ed yo' bitch, now she ours
Nigga, little liquor in my liver
Pretty brown in my bed
a long time since I had to ask for head
So God damn don't me beg
But I will if I need to 'cause for real, girl, I you
I could put you on a flight, we could take off
If you scared of heights, I got a pill I could feed you (Cole)

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