Luyện nghe bài hát Everything Turns Gold

Chorus- Mieka
When the sun on the city
something to behold
Cause the sun sets on the city
everything gold
for now you're and pretty
and you'll be when you're old
Cause the sun sets on the city
everything gold

Verse 1-
The frog in my throat was the size of a
The fat ate the butterflies in my gut
the dog in me knows that it's a in dark black
so i spit the out and i took my bark back
Till that i'd been afraid of
my cradle stayed in sight
it have all abated if i played it right
i hated trynna and face a place i didn't dare go
with the worms and liking looking like a scarecrow
do a mellow jig instead of off a dollar
i'll just skip the yellow brick with sticking out my collar
it's all or i'll be cultured when i'm older
fuck a parrot, i don't care feed the vulture on my shoulder
(polly a collarbone?)
try the for fish
or just say yes to break it and make a wish
i ate dirt as a baby, i did it for the
in a years i'll let the dirt return the favor

Verse 2- of Gab

I used to consider the riches and the
And the houses and the fame and the fortune,
Seems you get here, there seems more desirable
All that old fear (?) leave, it's inside of you
material, it passes like the night'll do
day
Came and went
Nothing penetrates the void that the noise
states annoyed with a attitude of zero gratitude that may destroy
Beneath the is truth though
You seek and find the
place to be is here
Dig in, peep it how the grow
From out of nowhere nothingness and back
Constantly everything and everyone
And as a thread
Arm Leg Leg Arm
Karma you spread
May be relived again after you again after you're dead
Until you merge the blissful field of mighty power
But time is an illusion, all of within you now

Watsky
The sun is down
drink another
until you fold
paint the city
remember what you've
don't say word
until you shake your bottle up and a little on the curb
what you own
take the sunset
if no out right now,
i hope you you're not alone
try to find nights
to the shining lights
park see the city out on diamond heights
all those glass spires
that we to stack higher
I'm starting grass
when my car backfires after four flat
rolling off road to the bad drivers
coming back home and I climb the walls into the sky on tall
to it all brighter
blaze your up
raise cider cup
and let's an all-nighter

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