Luyện nghe bài hát Antique Gold

[Verse 1: Watson]
Antique on my neck, down
gold on my chick, down
I keep my gold tucked, no
put antique gold on my friends
All and a ball cap, got Adidas on
Little nigga grew up, fall back, I don't see you, homie,
I've been on my shit
L'Orange hit me up, told me "broadie, shit"
So I guess I'm like a mercenary
about it, man, it's kind of scary
So much, I love ugly, man, I'm great
I take my out to the lake, but she driving
And I'm rubbing on her thighs, smoking dank, but it
I own an island out [?] I'm too antique

Chester Watson]
I'm way too antique, way too
I guess I'm too antique,
I'm way too antique, way too
I I"m too antique, antique

[Verse 2: Mr.
(Antique)
Antique gold on my (down)
Antique up in my mind (down)
I keep the tucked, no flex
Maybe 'cause gold is by design
Brother, I was that if I rocked gold
It date me back to the first black man sold
Now me rocking at a slave auction
I can't speak, I'm the new
My and my hands needed Mozambique
All these perks of America are so sweet
If you believe in then you fit in to the fold
In the mold of that old antique
Enrolled in the mill, life gets real
A lot of out here upset still
But what the are you going to do when they offer you
A whole hand full of dreams and it's up steam?
Tricks up our and gold as you can see
Call auntie and tell her we antique

Chester Watson]
I'm way too antique, way too
I I'm too antique, antique
I'm way too antique, way too
I guess I"m too antique,