Luyện nghe bài hát Palm Trees

[Hook x2: Meechy
So much grams, the bag
Dip in my hand, then I trees
So when you throw shade, it could harm me
(So when you throw shade, it could harm me)

1: Meechy Darko]
Lions don't lose sleep the 'pinion of sheep
On the road to the riches, money sticking to my
I am moi, magnifique, skin noir, Meech
Niggas with the most usually have the least
It's funny how now rappers be on their druggy
my tape, sat back, studied shit
Acid pack a hits, shroom caps and hash bricks
Trippy like that Child chick on 106
This white had the fucking nerve to call me a nigger
When she the one the surgeon for her lips to get bigger
Do you get the picture? Shit is backwards, my nigga
You sneak dissing, taking jabs, get your on
Cause you ain't get the word, I'm Glock Lesnar in the
This shit is straight absurd, do not hate me cause your is shitty
I show no pity, you turd, you better off in the
Now you better off dead, the title of my work

Meechy Darko]

[Verse 2: Juice]
Everyday, me and Mary
You might say I'm addicted, but me, I'm truly
Stoned so loud, you can me in the crowd
girl scout, sour by the ounce
Mary never me
not a backstabbing bitch that'll lie and deceive me
Spread it even, even, hash wax in the
Dab or die trying, on the to Zion
Damn, they try and stick me for my
They trying to take me under, I've seen it the vapors
ones still envy, got a couple real with me
And my bitch will talk some shit and the kil' with me
Meech will the body, enough of that though
They saying talk is cheap, so I'll be when we meet
screaming "Zombies!" out in England
But I'm on the block Mary, pushing and dreaming
Ah ah ah, I'm myself
Thizzle, fo' shizzle, my nizzle, spitting on instrumentals
Trippy life, in the night
my appetite (Fill my appetite)

[Hook: Darko]

[Verse 3: Arc Elliot]
Could be your mans, or be your fan, or be kin
Pay your dues, man, I gotta choose, I lose or win this
Foe or friend, can't determine the
The instance see you peaking, they pussy be leaking fluid
My nigga, what is you doing, all black in the back of a
I'm proving I'm sadistic as sin, as I'm making music
We don't rep the same things, nah, bother confuse it
So much on my brain, momma think I'ma lose it
Human vagabond, hoes that they panties in my carry on
Why you hating acting nonchalant (Honest, bro)
Fuck publication that say I'm a third wheel
Architect build your mind, set but won't swell
Oh yes, I kill, I'm crack, you smoke krills
I pack, you dope deal, in fact, I'm so
I'm off the pivot, six stitches to your image
Not offended when you me genius, all that means is

[Hook: Meechy