Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Land

(Verse 1)
Nigga, yeah, fresh up off the
Real embrace my music and bitches go insane
they kids throwin' up the gang
They don't bother pronouncin' my
just look at my chain
Boy how you spent on it?
This ain't but hard work
and you can get from it
Ain't no toilet paper but this like the shit
it?
Smokin' and drinkin' gin
we get sick stomached
And them suckas gotta like it
'cause ya love it
Ima it
She light it
me she in desperate need
of a
I told her her feet up
We gon' go to my
as I roll this weed up
Call some friends of
and we could all a smoke out!
You ain't gotta hold it too
This is rapper
Couple hits is all you gon'
In my frames, I'm blazed!
Somewhere on the
some ray, middle of the day,
drunk
Be surprised by how high a get
I'm a different kind of fly, we ain't on the shit
Nigga!

(Chorus)
I land
land, won't land (x5)

(Verse 2)
No to apologize
You should how fly niggas do
EZ-Widers
Been done with cigarillos fool
I on the road choppin' and killin' them interviews
I left a major deal
but my paper still
And all of them fans in love me
I say what's real
So I can never a fuck!
how a hater
But uh, every they send a driver for me and Will
I her doin' my talkin' on the field
At first was tough,
they don't wanna be now
of my flow,
yeah they copy and paste my
Wouldn't I notice it
While in my hotel, smokin wit yo
Fool!
And is it, what!
your feet, put on some music
a zip up
And we smoke it 'til it's gone
see me cough?
Can't for suckas who do
I'm G'd up! What!
Haha! Ah!

(Chorus)