Luyện nghe bài hát Planes

This one goes out to all worldwide
Let that play ass nigga thumpy be guide
As we go on a ride with hatin' killers and hood niggas thrive
And mo'fuckers can barely survive

me rollin' 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 down
What this shit
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 take a
you ever read "The World Is Yours"
On a

Tell her be free, baby, spread your
Got legs in the sky like a plane
Let me guard that, I'm the
Can't nobody see you 30 thousand
On your knees in them
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 you ain't know about
we be takin' off flight with a camera to show 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 west
me, baby, if you 'bout 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 "The World Is Yours"
On a

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

Get high baby one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up
Lovin' the of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up
When we land we can out
Show you somethin' you know about (Cole World)
Tonight we be off flight with a camera to show out

I got it, I got it, I got it,
You need a nigga gonna come over and dig you out
You need a that you know is not gon' run his mouth
You need a nigga when he done probably put you out
You need a nigga that's put it in your mouth
so big it's like a foot is in yo' mouth
And you ain't babysitting, but my kids all on yo'
And oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you
Both graduated so fuck keepin' it
Look, love me in the Chi like MJ
They 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 make waves in a low tide?
yo' bitch, now she both ours
Nigga, little brown in my liver
Pretty thang in my bed
Been a long time I had to ask for head
So God don't make me beg
But I if I need to 'cause for real, girl, I need you
I could put you on a flight, we could take off
If you scared of heights, shit I got a pill I feed you (Cole)

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