Luyện nghe bài hát Planes (Remix)

This one goes out to all sides
Let that play ass thumpy be your guide
As we go on a ride with playa killers and hood niggas thrive
And lame mo'fuckers can survive

Catch me through the city
with 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 'bout that right now
I it ain't tall, no

I can put you in the High Club, what's up?
Let's a trip
Have you read "The World 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
Can't nobody see you 30 thousand
On your knees in them
freaky shit come up out her

Get baby roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up
Lovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we up
we land we can roll out
Show you somethin' you ain't about
Tonight we be takin' off with a camera to show out
I got you in the air, your in the air
How it feel up
You can scream as loud as you want, as you can
And nobody gonna hear it

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

I can put you in the Mile High Club, 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 like a
Let me guard that, I'm the
Can't nobody see you 30 thousand
On knees in them Prada's
Makin' shit 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 takin' off flight a camera to show out

I got it, I got it, I got it,
You need a that's gonna come over 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 need a nigga that's put it in your mouth
Dick so big 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 so fuck keepin' it classy
Look, love me in the Chi like MJ
love me in the Chi like Oprah
No nigga could block, not even
Compared to Cole, boy, softer than a sofa
And so far my new shit's so fire, nigga, my profile
Who you know make waves in a low
Deebo'ed yo' bitch, now she ours
Nigga, little brown liquor in my
brown thang in my bed
Been a long time I had to ask for head
So God don't make me beg
But I will if I 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 could you (Cole)

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