Luyện nghe bài hát Planes

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

Catch me rollin' through the
Ridin' 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 'bout that right now
I hope it tall, no

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

Tell her be free, baby, spread your
Got your legs in the sky a plane
Let me guard that, I'm the
nobody see you 30 thousand feet
On your knees in them
Makin' 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
Tonight we be takin' off with a camera to show out
I got you in the air, body in the air
How it up here?
You can scream as loud as you want, as you can
And nobody gonna hear it

Would you like it
If I hit the west
Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that right now
I it ain't tall, no

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

her be free, baby, spread your wings
Got your legs in the sky a plane
Let me that, I'm the pilot
nobody see you 30 thousand feet
On your knees in Prada's
Makin' 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 land we can out
Show you somethin' you know about (Cole World)
we be takin' off flight with a camera to show out

I got it, I got it, I got it,
You need a nigga that's gonna come and dig you out
You need a nigga that you know is not gon' run his
You need a nigga he done probably gon' put you out
You a nigga that's gon' put it in your mouth
Dick so big it's 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 so fuck keepin' it classy
Look, they me in the Chi like MJ
love me in the Chi like Oprah
No could block, not even Dikembe
Compared to Cole, boy, softer than a sofa
And so far my new so fire, nigga, check my profile
Who you know make waves in a low
yo' bitch, now she both ours
Nigga, brown liquor in my liver
Pretty thang in my bed
Been a long since I had to ask for head
So God don't make me beg
But I will if I need to for real, girl, I need you
I could put you on a flight, we could take off
If you of heights, shit I got a pill I could feed you (Cole)

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