Luyện nghe bài hát Antique Gold

[Verse 1: Chester
Antique on my neck, down
Antique gold on my chick,
I keep my gold tucked, no
Might put antique gold on my
All and a ball cap, got Adidas on
Little nigga up, fall back, I don't see you, homie, chill
I've been on my shit
L'Orange hit me up, me "broadie, kill shit"
So I guess I'm something like a
Think about it, man, 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, dank, but fuck it
I wanna own an island out [?] I'm too

[Hook: Watson]
I'm way too antique, way too
I guess I'm too antique,
I'm way too antique, way too
I guess I"m too antique,

[Verse 2: Mr.
(Antique)
gold on my chest (down)
Antique gold up in my (down)
I the gold tucked, no flex
Maybe antique gold is by design
Brother, I was told if I rocked gold
It would date me back to the first black man
Now picture me at a slave auction
I can't speak, I'm the new
My face and my needed Mozambique
All these perks of America are so sweet
If you believe in fairytales you fit in to the fold
In the mold of that old antique
Enrolled in the death mill, gets real
A lot of people out here still
But what the are you going to do when they offer you
A whole hand full of dreams and picking 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,