Luyện nghe bài hát Palm Trees

[Hook x2: Darko]
So grams, unzip the bag
Dip in my hand, then I palm
So when you throw shade, it never harm me
(So when you throw shade, it could harm me)

1: Meechy Darko]
Lions don't lose sleep over the 'pinion of
On the to the riches, money sticking to my cleats
I am moi, magnifique, skin noir, Darky
Niggas with the most usually have the least
It's funny how now be on their druggy shit
Downloaded my tape, sat back, studied
Acid pack a hundred hits, caps and hash bricks
Trippy like that Destiny chick on 106
This white bitch had the fucking nerve to call me a
When she the one paying the surgeon for her to get bigger
Do you get the bigger picture? is backwards, my nigga
You sneak dissing, jabs, get your boxing 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 life is
I show no pity, you turd, you off in the dirt
Now you better off dead, like the of my work

Meechy Darko]

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

[Hook: Meechy

3: Erick 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 they see you peaking, they pussy be fluid
My nigga, what is you doing, all in the back of a Buick
I'm proving I'm sadistic as sin, as I'm murderous music
We don't rep the same things, nah, don't bother it
So much on my brain, momma think I'ma lose it
Human vagabond, hoes that stow they panties in my on
Why you hating niggas nonchalant (Honest, bro)
Fuck publication that say I'm a third wheel
Architect build mind, set stress but won't swell
Oh yes, I smoke kill, I'm crack, you krills
I pack, you dope deal, in fact, I'm so
I'm never off the pivot, six to your image
Not offended you call me genius, all that means is

Meechy Darko]