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 hatin' and hood niggas thrive
And lame can barely survive

me rollin' through the city
Ridin' the top off
Man, my so big when you in it
Fuck and get lost
Told my bitch to let her down
What this costs
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 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
Can't nobody see you 30 feet
On knees in them Prada's
Makin' shit come up out her

Get high roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up
the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up
When we we can roll out
Show you somethin' you know about
Tonight we be off flight with 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 hear it

Would you it better
If I hit the coast?
me, baby, if you 'bout that life right now
I hope it 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 legs in the sky like a
Let me that, I'm the pilot
nobody see you 30 thousand feet
On knees in them Prada's
freaky shit come up out her

Get high baby roll one, cloud nine, to go up
Lovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, we turn up
When we land we can out
Show you somethin' you know about (Cole World)
we be takin' 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 need a nigga that you know is not gon' run his
You need a nigga when he done probably put you out
You need a nigga that's gon' put it in your
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, they love me in the Chi MJ
They me in the Chi like Oprah
No nigga could block, not Dikembe
Compared to Cole, boy, you're softer a sofa
And so far my new shit's so fire, nigga, my profile
Who you make waves in a low tide?
yo' bitch, now she both ours
Nigga, little brown liquor in my
Pretty thang in my bed
Been a time 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 take off tonight
If you scared of heights, shit I got a I could feed you (Cole)

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