Luyện nghe bài hát This Plane

Yeah young Khalifa Man
Mr.
Everyone me man
Gang or die
And this is brought to you by

And paper too

Rostrum in this bitch
Gang, Heavy Hustle
Deal or No
Yeah,

You
I'm
Screaming fuck them who hated, I'm money affiliated
Speculating me landing, have got me mistaken with lame niggas
Know you get high as fuck as long as the planes with you
Left that situation alone and became richer
talking down but see me I'm the same nigga
Leave bitch around we gone drink the champagne with her
We don't touch the ground, see a cloud with my it
ez-widers, please no cigars for me and my gang
Fool, I'm a legend in these streets 'cause how I do my
And wear the fitted, I got the city on my chain
Oh man, still they and talk smack, knowing if I was gone
There'd be no throne to your rocks at
Cruise at maximum altitudes I'm top that
So in touch with the real them suckas tryna stop
But I, live or let die, get high
And tell them lames to or let fly

Don't know what they hatin' for, I'm just gettin' my
Well, maybe they'll love me when I'm gone
I don't leave, but I need to, it's such a shame
(Shame, shame)
They miss this plane (plane, plane)
They miss this plane (plane, plane)
They gon' miss plane (plane, plane)
They gon' this plane
I try to you, I don't wanna leave but I need to

Stuck alone in this race
Say I'm living too fast, don't plan on changing my
Got one foot on the gas, never a need for brakes
ez-wider's with hash, fuck bitches from out of state
Valet bringing my cars, a waiter to me plates
Shrimp and Mignon, we celebrate buying drinks
With a couple of broads, my and who got love for me
It's lonely at the top, I'm of having company
Uh, so you busy trying to fit in, I'mma stand out
And view my life through lens to see how it pans out
Substitute ass niggas, need a handout
Middle finger screaming fuck them niggas who hated, I'm money
Pop another bottle, that smoke integrated
Speculating me landing got me mistaken
I'm speaking as the of the plane
You'se a on the jet way

Don't know they hatin' for, I'm just gettin' my paper
Well, maybe they'll love me more I'm gone
I don't wanna leave, but I need to, it's such a
(Shame, shame)
They gon' this plane (plane, plane)
They gon' miss this (plane, plane)
They gon' miss plane (plane, plane)
gon' miss this plane
I try to believe you, I wanna leave but I need to