Luyện nghe bài hát Planes

This one goes out to all sides
Let that play ass thumpy be your guide
As we go on a ride with playa hatin' killers and niggas thrive
And lame can barely survive

Catch me through the city
with the top off
Man, my whip so big you in it
Fuck and get lost
Told my to let her hair down
this shit costs
Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that right now
I hope it tall, no

I can put you in the High Club, what's up?
Let's a trip
Have you ever read "The Is Yours"
On a

her be free, baby, spread your wings
Got legs in the sky like a plane
Let me guard that, I'm the
Can't nobody see you 30 feet
On your knees in them
Makin' freaky shit up out her

Get high baby roll one, nine, 'bout to go up
the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up
When we we can roll out
you somethin' you ain't know about
Tonight we be takin' off flight with a to show out
I got you in the air, body in the air
How it feel up
You can scream as loud as you want, as you can
And ain't nobody hear it

Would you it better
If I hit the coast?
me, baby, if you 'bout that life right now
I hope it tall, no

I can put you in the Mile High Club, up?
Let's a trip
Have you ever read "The Is Yours"
On a

Tell her be free, baby, spread wings
Got your legs in the sky like a
Let me that, I'm the pilot
nobody see you 30 thousand feet
On your knees in them
Makin' freaky shit up out her

Get high baby one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up
Lovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, we turn up
When we we can roll out
Show you you ain't know about (Cole World)
Tonight we be takin' off with a camera to show out

I got it, I got it, I got it,
You need a nigga that's come over and dig you out
You need a nigga that you know is not run his mouth
You need a when he done probably gon' put you out
You need a that's gon' put it in your mouth
Dick so big it's like a is in yo' mouth
And you babysitting, but my kids all on yo' couch
And oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you
Both graduated so fuck keepin' it
Look, love me in the Chi like MJ
love me in the Chi like Oprah
No could block, not even Dikembe
Compared to Cole, boy, you're softer than a
And so far my new shit's so fire, nigga, my profile
Who you know make in a low tide?
Deebo'ed yo' bitch, now she both
Nigga, brown liquor in my liver
Pretty brown in my bed
Been a long time I had to ask for head
So God damn make me beg
But I if I need to 'cause for real, girl, I need you
I could put you on a flight, we could off tonight
If you scared of heights, shit I got a pill I feed you (Cole)

I can put you in the Mile Club, what's up?
Let's take a
Have you ever "The World Is Yours"
On a