Luyện nghe bài hát All Gold Everything (remix)

Verse 1 : Gold all on my wrist, all hate it like Chris
Got yo chick on my line, I swear I got her looking like fish
What you, you, What you want, Ill serve you a dish
Taking your ma , she know I slick
And she gon lie and tell you she tired of it truth is Im taking your chick
you, What you, What you know, Im one of a kind
I rock gold, you know its gon
Aint got no all on my wrist
But when they ask, they its my time
This aint my flow, fans that
One time, and then I go
If you try to blow my high, Ill flash my John and tell yall that

I kill rappers ,they all
em fall back, or fall flat
Then I move the crowd nomads
Dance around while Im on my gonads
Go fetch, cause Im dogging you on
You ,you talking garbage
Im dumb cold, Im dumb
But my future bright, it went to Harvard
Hottest artist, in my
A walking problem, ye want no problems
If her body poppin, then it to poppa
I be in them boy, I be a koala
You aint seein no dollars, you aint getting no
But we stuntin every time we come around like
Lyrical Alla, yo Kabala
You toddlers talking, like Yada
Hot lava, cold like ice water
Try to sleep on me then Ill yo pajamas
in the game, dont you worry bout the age
Cause them know the name, yeah they just might holla
Im a G, my
2013, my year, dont care, Imma stack this
So high, you can see it the sky
At the top, we gon pop, these
dollar scheme, BentNation be the team
Dont what you rate us
Cause you wan date us

Gold all on my
I swear my gon be rich
Waving high from the sky, while you guys stuck in a
Yeah Im aiming up for the sky, and I pray to God I do not miss
And I swear to God, theres no stopping
And I swear to God, no stopping this

Bent!