Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Land

(Verse 1)
Nigga, yeah, up off the plane
niggas embrace my music and bitches go insane
Even they kids up the gang
They don't pronouncin' my name
They look at my chain
Boy how much you on it?
This ain't nothin' but work
and what you can get it
Ain't no paper but this smell like the shit
it?
Smokin' chronic and gin
'til we get stomached
And them suckas ain't gotta it
ya bitch love it
Ima it
She gon' it
Tell me she in desperate
of a
I her kick her feet up
We go to my crib
soon as I this weed up
Call some friends of
and we could all a smoke out!
You gotta hold it too long
This is rapper
Couple is all you gon' need
In my frames, I'm blazed!
Somewhere on the
Smokin' some ray, 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 know how fly niggas do
Only
Been with them cigarillos fool
I been on the road choppin' and them interviews
I left a major deal
but my paper still
And all of them fans in with me
'cause I say real
So I can give a fuck!
how a feel
But uh, every time they send a for me and Will
I call her my talkin' on the field
At niggas was tough,
they don't wanna be now
of my flow,
yeah they copy and my style
Wouldn't think I it
in my hotel, smokin wit yo bitch
Fool!
And is it, what!
Relax your feet, put on music
a zip up
And we gon' smoke it 'til gone
Ever see me
Can't for suckas who do
I'm G'd up! What!
Haha! Ah!

(Chorus)