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

Catch me rollin' 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
What this shit
Tell me, baby, if you that life right now
I it ain't tall, no

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

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

Get high baby one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up
Lovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, we turn up
When we we can roll out
Show you somethin' you ain't know
Tonight we be takin' off flight with a to show out
I got you in the air, body in the air
How it up here?
You can as loud as you want, loud as you can
And nobody gonna hear it

Would you like it
If I hit the coast?
Tell me, baby, if you that life 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 wings
Got your in the sky like 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 baby roll one, cloud nine, 'bout 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 with a camera to show out

I got it, I got it, I got it,
You need a nigga that's gonna over and dig you out
You need a nigga that you know is not run his mouth
You need a nigga when he done gon' put you out
You a nigga that's gon' put it in your mouth
so big it's like a foot is in yo' mouth
And you babysitting, but my kids all on yo' couch
And oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you
Both so fuck keepin' it classy
Look, they love me in the Chi MJ
They love me in the Chi Oprah
No nigga block, not even Dikembe
Compared to Cole, boy, you're softer than a
And so far my new so fire, nigga, check my profile
Who you know make in a low tide?
yo' bitch, now she both ours
Nigga, little brown in my liver
brown thang in my bed
Been a time since I had to ask for head
So God damn 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 feed you (Cole)

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