Luyện nghe bài hát Won't Land

(Verse 1)
Nigga, yeah, fresh up off the
niggas embrace my music and bitches go insane
Even they kids throwin' up the
They don't pronouncin' my name
just 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' chronic and gin
'til we get stomached
And them suckas ain't gotta it
'cause ya bitch it
Ima it
She gon' it
me she in desperate need
of a
I told her her feet up
We go to my crib
as I roll this weed up
Call some friends of
and we could all a smoke out!
You ain't gotta hold it too
This is weed
Couple hits is all you need
In my frames, I'm blazed!
on the island
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 need to
You should how fly niggas do
Only
Been with them cigarillos fool
I been on the road and killin' them interviews
Heard I a major deal
but my paper major
And all of them fans in with me
'cause I say what's
So I can give a fuck!
how a feel
But uh, every time they a driver for me and Will
I her doin' my talkin' on the field
At niggas was tough,
they don't be gangstas now
of my flow,
yeah they copy and paste my
think I notice it
While in my hotel, smokin wit yo
Fool!
And is it, what!
Relax feet, put on some music
a zip up
And we gon' smoke it it's gone
Ever see me
Can't speak for who do
I'm G'd up! What!
Haha! Ah!

(Chorus)