Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Land

(Verse 1)
Nigga, yeah, fresh up off the
Real niggas embrace my and bitches go insane
Even they kids up the gang
don't bother pronouncin' my name
They look at my chain
Boy how much you on it?
This ain't nothin' but hard
and what you can get it
Ain't no toilet paper but this smell like the
it?
Smokin' and drinkin' gin
we get sick stomached
And suckas ain't gotta like it
'cause ya bitch it
Ima it
She gon' it
Tell me she in desperate
of a
I told her her feet up
We gon' go to my
soon as I roll this up
some friends of yours
and we could all a smoke out!
You ain't gotta hold it too
This is weed
hits is all you gon' need
In my frames, I'm blazed!
Somewhere on the
some ray, middle of the day,
drunk
Be by how high a nigga get
I'm a different kind of fly, we ain't on the same
Nigga!

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

(Verse 2)
No need to
You should know how fly do
Only
Been done with cigarillos fool
I been on the choppin' and killin' them interviews
Heard I left a major
but my major still
And all of them fans in love me
'cause I say real
So I can give a fuck!
how a hater
But uh, time they send a driver for me and Will
I call her doin' my on the field
At niggas was tough,
they wanna be gangstas now
of my flow,
yeah they copy and paste my
Wouldn't I notice it
While in my hotel, wit yo bitch
Fool!
And is it, what!
Relax feet, put on some music
a zip up
And we gon' smoke it 'til it's
see me cough?
Can't speak for who do
I'm G'd up! What!
Haha! Ah!

(Chorus)