Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Land

(Verse 1)
Nigga, yeah, up off the plane
Real niggas embrace my music and bitches go
Even they kids up the gang
don't bother pronouncin' my name
They just at my chain
Boy how you spent on it?
This ain't nothin' but work
and you can get from it
Ain't no paper but this smell like the shit
it?
Smokin' and drinkin' gin
'til we get sick
And them suckas gotta like it
'cause ya bitch it
Ima it
She light it
me she in desperate need
of a
I her kick her feet up
We gon' go to my
soon as I roll weed up
Call some friends of
and we could all have a out!
You ain't gotta it too long
This is weed
Couple is all you gon' need
In my frames, I'm blazed!
Somewhere on the
Smokin' some ray, of the day,
dialin'
Be surprised by how high a get
I'm a kind of fly, we ain't on the same shit
Nigga!

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

(Verse 2)
No to apologize
You should know how fly do
Only
Been done with cigarillos fool
I been on the road choppin' and killin' them
I left a major deal
but my major 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 her doin' 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 some
a zip up
And we gon' smoke it 'til it's
Ever see me
Can't for suckas who do
I'm G'd up! What!
Haha! Ah!

(Chorus)