Luyện nghe bài hát Palace

God damn, how is this?
I the whole world gonna be feeling this
East coast nigga, but how is this?
Still don't a shit, my ignorance is still a bliss

God damn, how is this?
I know the whole world gonna be feeling
East coast nigga, but how trill is
Still don't give a shit, my ignorance is a bliss

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Stone cold
Rose gold
I afford it
I stone cold drugs

Stone cold, stone, I'm a stoned nigga
it on my tombstone, I was stoned nigga

Don't remember me as a wannabe New Orleans
lean sipping, Tennessee nigga, Nah
Influenced by Houston, it in my music
A trill to the truest
Show you how to do

My all gold grills give her cold
Said she's got a feel cause I'm so trill
Two dope boy scales, but I sold
No L, put her on her feet, toe

Them vampires, them suckers, them thirsty killers
We it bout it, we rowdy rowdy, that Percy Miller
For really real, we chill, don't sport Chinchilla
No bounty hunters, I'm bout to killa, I'm my skrilla

me the title, then give me the cash
Fold it bag it then move to the trash
Follow my
my swag
Niggas is wickity wickity
Like Kriss
Her lip gloss, slip-ons get off
My bitch, boss,

We smoking then thinking then that hash
it and pass
Making it
in my shoes
And in my path

was for grabs
Making them
Took in a
And they back

Fuck the money, the fame, this is real life
The of my trill life