Luyện nghe bài hát Everything Turns Gold

Chorus- Pauley
When the sun on the city
it's something to
Cause the sun sets on the city
turns gold
for now you're and pretty
and you'll be lovely when old
Cause when the sun on the city
everything turns

1- Watsky
The frog in my throat was the of a mutt
The fat toad ate the in my gut
the dog in me that it's a bitch in dark black
so i spit the frog out and i took my bark
that i'd been afraid of night
my cradle never in sight
it have all abated if i played it right
i hated find and face a place i didn't dare go
diving with the and liking looking like a scarecrow
do a mellow jig instead of tripping off a
i'll just skip the yellow brick with wicker sticking out my
it's all or i'll be cultured when i'm older
fuck a parrot, i don't care i'll feed the vulture on my
(polly a collarbone?)
try the lake for
or just say yes to break it and make a wish
i ate as a baby, i did it for the flavor
in a years i'll let the dirt return the favor

Verse 2- of Gab

I to consider the riches and the props
And the houses and the fame and the fortune,
when you get here, there seems more desirable
All that old fear (?) doesn't leave, it's of you
Everything material, it like the night'll do
day
Came and away
Nothing penetrates the void that illustrates the
Mental states annoyed with a attitude of zero gratitude may destroy
Beneath the lies is truth
You and find the proof
place to be is here
Dig in, peep it how the roots
From out of into nothingness and back
expresses everything and everyone
And as a thread
Arm Leg Leg Arm
that you spread
May be relived again you live again after you're dead
Until you merge into the blissful of mighty power
But time is an illusion, all of it's you now

Bridge-
The sun is going
another round
play until you
paint the city
what you've heard
don't say word
until you shake your up and spray a little on the curb
remember you own
take the home
if no one's out now,
i hope you you're not alone
try to find some
to watch the lights
park see the city sparkle out on diamond
all those glass spires
we love to stack higher
I'm starting grass
when my car backfires after four flat
rolling off road to avoid the bad
coming back home and I climb the walls into the sky on tall
to it all brighter
your lighters up
raise cider cup
and pull an all-nighter

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