Luyện nghe bài hát Palace

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

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Stone love
gold slugs
I afford it
I stone cold drugs

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

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

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

Them vampires, them blood suckers, thirsty killers
We it bout it, we rowdy rowdy, that Percy Miller
For really real, we chilly chill, sport Chinchilla
No bounty hunters, I'm to killa, I'm bout my skrilla

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

We smoking thinking then burning that hash
it and pass
Making it
Walk in my
And cross in my

Game was for
them crash
Took in a
And they back

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