Luyện nghe bài hát This Plane

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

And paper too

Rostrum Records in this
Taylor Gang, Hustle
or No Deal
Yeah,

You
I'm
Screaming fuck niggas who hated, I'm money affiliated
Speculating me landing, must have got me mistaken with lame
you gone get high as fuck as long as the planes with you
Left that major situation alone and richer
People talking 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 my name it
ez-widers, please no cigars for me and my gang
Fool, I'm a in these streets 'cause how I do my thang
And don't wear the fitted, I got the on my chain
Oh man, still they hate and smack, knowing if I was gone
There'd be no to throw your rocks at
Cruise at altitudes I'm tryna top that
So in touch with the real them tryna stop that
But I, live or let die, party get
And tell them lames to or let fly

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

Stuck in this wave race
Say I'm living too fast, plan on changing my pace
Got one foot on the gas, never a need for brakes
Smoke with hash, fuck bitches from out of state
Valet bringing my cars, a waiter to bring me
Shrimp and Mignon, we celebrate buying drinks
With a of broads, my nigga's and who got love for me
It's at the top, I'm tired of having company
Uh, so while you trying to fit in, I'mma stand out
And view my life this lens to see how it pans out
Substitute teacher ass niggas, need a
Middle finger screaming fuck them who hated, I'm money affiliated
Pop another bottle, chronic smoke integrated
Speculating me landing must've got me
I'm speaking as the of the plane
a runner on the jet way

Don't know what they hatin' for, I'm just gettin' my
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 miss this plane (plane, plane)
gon' miss this plane (plane, plane)
They gon' miss plane (plane, plane)
They gon' this plane
I try to believe you, I wanna leave but I need to