Luyện nghe bài hát This Plane

Yeah it's young Man
Mr.
call me man
Taylor or die
And this project is to you by

And paper too

Rostrum Records in bitch
Taylor Gang, Heavy
Deal or No
Yeah,

You
I'm
Screaming fuck them niggas who hated, I'm money
Speculating me landing, must have got me mistaken with niggas
Know you gone get high as as long as the planes with you
Left major situation alone and became richer
People talking down but see me I'm the nigga
Leave your around we gone drink the champagne with her
We don't touch the ground, see a cloud with my it
Only ez-widers, no cigars for me and my gang
Fool, I'm a legend in these streets 'cause how I do my
And don't the fitted, I got the city on my chain
Oh man, still they hate and talk smack, if I was gone
There'd be no throne to your rocks at
Cruise at maximum altitudes I'm tryna top
So in touch with the them suckas tryna stop that
But I, live or let die, party get
And tell them to deplane or let fly

Don't know what they hatin' for, I'm just gettin' my
Well, maybe love me more when I'm gone
I wanna leave, but I need to, it's such a shame
(Shame, shame)
They gon' this plane (plane, plane)
They miss this plane (plane, plane)
gon' miss this plane (plane, plane)
They miss this plane
I try to you, I don't wanna leave but I need to

alone in this wave race
Say I'm living too fast, don't plan on changing my
Got one foot on the gas, there's never a for brakes
Smoke ez-wider's with hash, fuck bitches out of state
bringing my cars, a waiter to bring me plates
Shrimp and fillet Mignon, we celebrate drinks
With a couple of broads, my nigga's and who got for me
It's lonely at the top, I'm tired of having
Uh, so while you busy trying to fit in, I'mma out
And view my life through this lens to see how it out
teacher ass niggas, need a handout
Middle finger screaming fuck them who hated, I'm money affiliated
Pop another bottle, chronic smoke integrated
Speculating me must've got me mistaken
I'm speaking as the of the plane
a runner on the jet way

Don't know they hatin' for, I'm just gettin' my paper
Well, maybe they'll me more when I'm gone
I don't wanna leave, but I to, it's such a shame
(Shame, shame)
They gon' this plane (plane, plane)
They miss this plane (plane, plane)
gon' miss this plane (plane, plane)
They gon' this plane
I try to believe you, I don't wanna leave but I to