Luyện nghe bài hát Palm Trees

(Hook)
Niggas wanna me like the nazzi
money like Illuminati
Look up and see the palm trees, fuck
Palm trees, everybody
All I see is the money, buried the struggle
I know religion got me, too cheap to sell my soul
So fuck commy, palm trees
Fuck everybody, palm

(Verse)
Clearly these niggas cant see me black & white TV
So pretend that you hear me Stevie
Lets call it, leave and you
been discussing our salary
You chiefin, the blunt,
Pray that you live, have a
Tires screeching, swerving
I could have relieve in 91 gas from Chevron, Rolls like Heron
Warrior like play on girls, like to cling on
Give em hard dick one time then boy gone
I bop Ferrari to my songs, H Crown, did 5, glad my nigga made it home
These bitches fronting, claiming they hoes
Actin like the single life, the way that go ball all
Alright neighborhood, I alone
8 bedrooms, let my roam
And one day king will realize his
When you pop T-Raww, in you fairly strong
I love making shit that you can sing along
head while youre high
Thats my way youre blown
Used to talk to these through the Styrophoam
Now we talk for on the microphone
Jewelry cashed back then the zip
No job to them rogue
rocks, white socks
Clean nigga, side,
Fact not, see you it rain, nigga thats all you got
All night, what you got
Fuck with me baby, make sure you with a what
Course you aint bad, your cash, I pay my tab
Make you a star in real life, fuck a blog

(Hook)
Niggas wanna stop me the nazzi
Getting like Illuminati
Look up and see the trees, fuck everybody
trees, fuck everybody
All I see is the money, buried the struggle
I know religion got me, too cheap to sell my soul
So fuck commy, palm trees
Fuck everybody, trees