Luyện nghe bài hát Palace

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

God damn, how real is
I know the whole world gonna be this
coast nigga, but how trill is this?
Still give a shit, my ignorance is still a bliss

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Stone love
Rose gold
I could it
I stone cold drugs

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

remember me as a wannabe New Orleans nigga
Slash sipping, Tennessee nigga, Nah
by Houston, hear it in my music
A nigga to the truest
you how to do this

My all gold grills give her chills
she's got a coke feel cause I'm so trill
Two boy scales, but I sold pills
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, don't Chinchilla
No bounty hunters, I'm bout to killa, I'm my skrilla

me the title, then give me the cash
Fold it then bag it then to the trash
my stash
Stealing my
Niggas is wickity wickity
Kriss Kross
Her lip gloss, get slipped off
My bitch, boss,

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

Game was for
Making crash
in a section
And they back

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