Luyện nghe bài hát Planez

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

Catch me rollin' the city
Ridin' the top off
Man, my whip so big you in it
Fuck around and get
Told my to let her hair down
What this shit
Tell me, baby, if you that life right now
I hope it tall, no

I can put you in the Mile High Club, up?
Let's a trip
Have you read "The World 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 see you 30 thousand feet
On your knees in them
Makin' freaky come up out her

Get baby roll 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 takin' off flight 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 ain't nobody gonna it

Would you 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 Club, what's up?
Let's take a
you ever read "The World Is Yours"
On a

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

Get baby roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up
Lovin' the of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up
we land we can roll out
Show you somethin' you ain't 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 nigga that's gonna come and dig you out
You a nigga that you know is not gon' run his mouth
You need a nigga when he probably gon' put you out
You need a nigga 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 me in the Chi like MJ
They me in the Chi like Oprah
No could block, not even Dikembe
to Cole, boy, you're softer than a sofa
And so far my new so fire, nigga, check my profile
Who you know waves in a low tide?
Deebo'ed yo' bitch, now she both
Nigga, brown liquor in my liver
Pretty brown in my bed
Been a long since I had to ask for head
So God damn don't me beg
But I will if I to 'cause for real, girl, I need you
I could put you on a flight, we could off tonight
If you scared of heights, shit I got a pill I feed you (Cole)

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