Luyện nghe bài hát Planes (Remix)

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

Catch me rollin' through the
Ridin' the top off
Man, my whip so big you in it
Fuck and get lost
Told my to let her hair down
What 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?
Let's take a
you ever read "The World Is Yours"
On a

her be free, baby, spread your wings
Got legs in the sky like a plane
Let me that, I'm the pilot
Can't nobody see you 30 thousand
On your knees in 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
you somethin' you ain't know about
Tonight we be off flight with a camera to show out
I got you in the air, your in the air
How it up here?
You can scream as as you want, loud as you can
And nobody gonna hear it

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

I can put you in the Mile Club, what's up?
Let's take a
Have you 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 your knees in them
Makin' freaky come up out her

Get high roll 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 (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 that's gonna come over and dig you out
You need a nigga you know is not gon' run his mouth
You need a nigga when he probably gon' put you out
You need a nigga that's gon' put it in 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
graduated so fuck keepin' it classy
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 softer than a
And so far my new shit's so fire, nigga, my profile
Who you make waves in a low tide?
Deebo'ed yo' bitch, now she both
Nigga, little liquor in my liver
Pretty brown in my bed
Been a long time since I had to ask for
So God damn make me beg
But I will if I to 'cause for real, girl, I need you
I put you on a flight, we could take off tonight
If you scared of heights, shit I got a pill I could you (Cole)

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