Luyện nghe bài hát Planez

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

Catch me rollin' the city
with the top off
Man, my so big when you in it
Fuck around and get
Told my bitch to let her down
What this shit
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 ever "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
freaky shit come up out her

Get high baby roll one, nine, 'bout to go up
Lovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we up
When we land we can 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 feel up
You can as loud as you want, loud as you can
And nobody gonna hear it

you like it better
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 Mile Club, what's up?
Let's take a
Have you ever "The World Is Yours"
On a

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

Get high baby roll one, cloud nine, to go up
Lovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we up
When we we can roll out
you somethin' you ain't 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 that's gonna 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 it's like a is in yo' mouth
And you ain't babysitting, but my all on yo' couch
And oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you
Both graduated so fuck it classy
Look, love me in the Chi like MJ
They me in the Chi like Oprah
No nigga block, not even Dikembe
Compared to Cole, boy, softer than a sofa
And so far my new shit's so fire, nigga, my profile
Who you know make in a low tide?
Deebo'ed yo' bitch, now she ours
Nigga, little brown liquor in my
Pretty brown in my bed
Been a time since I had to ask for head
So God damn make me beg
But I if I need to 'cause for real, girl, I need you
I put you on a flight, we could take off tonight
If you scared of heights, I got a pill I could feed you (Cole)

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