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 playa hatin' killers and hood niggas thrive
And lame mo'fuckers can survive

Catch me rollin' through the
Ridin' the top off
Man, my so big when you in it
around and get lost
Told my bitch to let her hair
What this costs
me, baby, if you 'bout that life right now
I hope it tall, no

I can put you in the Mile High Club, up?
take a trip
Have you read "The World Is Yours"
On a

Tell her be free, baby, spread wings
Got your in the sky like a plane
Let me that, I'm the pilot
Can't nobody see you 30 thousand
On your in them Prada's
Makin' freaky shit up out her

Get high roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up
Lovin' the feel of the turbulence, girl, we turn up
When we land we can out
Show you somethin' you ain't about
we be takin' off flight with a camera to show out
I got you in the air, your in the air
How it up here?
You can scream as loud as you want, as you can
And ain't gonna hear it

you like it better
If I hit the coast?
Tell me, baby, if you 'bout that life now
I it ain't tall, no

I can put you in the Mile Club, what's up?
Let's take a
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
Can't nobody see you 30 feet
On your knees in Prada's
Makin' freaky come up out her

Get baby roll one, cloud nine, 'bout to go up
the feel of the turbulence, girl, when we turn up
When we we can roll out
Show you somethin' you know about (Cole World)
we be takin' off flight 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 that you know is not gon' run his mouth
You need a nigga 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 foot is in yo'
And you ain't babysitting, but my kids all on yo'
And oh, you nasty, oh, oh, you
Both graduated so fuck it classy
Look, love me in the Chi like MJ
They love me in the Chi Oprah
No could block, not even Dikembe
to Cole, boy, you're softer than a sofa
And so far my new shit's so fire, nigga, my profile
Who you know make waves in a low
Deebo'ed yo' bitch, now she both
Nigga, little brown liquor in my
Pretty brown in my bed
Been a long time I had to ask for head
So God damn make me beg
But I will if I need to for real, girl, I need you
I could put you on a flight, we could off tonight
If you of heights, shit I got a pill I could feed you (Cole)

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