Luyện nghe bài hát Planez

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

me rollin' through the city
Ridin' the top off
Man, my whip so big you in it
around and get lost
Told my bitch to let her hair
this shit costs
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?
take a trip
Have you ever read "The Is Yours"
On a

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

Get high baby one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up
the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up
When we land we can out
Show you somethin' you ain't about
Tonight we be takin' off flight with a camera to out
I got you in the air, your 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 like it
If I hit the coast?
Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that life 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, your wings
Got your in the sky like a plane
Let me guard that, I'm the
nobody 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
we land we can roll out
Show you somethin' you ain't know (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 that's gonna come over and dig you out
You a nigga that you know is not gon' run his mouth
You a nigga when he done probably gon' put you out
You need a nigga that's put it in your mouth
Dick so big it's 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 graduated so fuck it classy
Look, love me in the Chi like MJ
They love me in the Chi Oprah
No nigga could block, not even
Compared to Cole, boy, you're 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, brown liquor in my liver
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 off tonight
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?
take a trip
Have you ever read "The Is Yours"
On a