Luyện nghe bài hát Fool for Gold

I spitball 'til i hit walls, I all
Got addicted then kicked it now
Not talking ATMs
I chase dragons made of but they ain't pretend
Yeah, there's a bit of in my blood
I've learned to come up with the from doing something that I love
But to be a master of my craft
I something that I loved and put a dagger in its back

I am a for gold
Don't to lose my ghost, ay
For the of me
I can't seem to get home

I am a for gold
Don't to lose my ghost, ay
For the of me
I just can't to get home

In the of an eye
The branches on this family reach to the sky
I to the choir trying to breach the divide
I guess I'll catch up on my when I die
But miss me with me no days are dark
I pull these up ones out the mason jar
Trying to sprinkle on the things that break my heart
Remember the edge of the coin is razor

I sing for the and cheapen my gift
As soon as I finish a few of things on my list
I'ma have time to be with my kids
Time and money are the thing, but neither exist
I leave home, go from casinos to
Yeah, seen all that filth
Put on my blade, put ink on my quill
Is this high that I chase a placebo or

I am a for gold
want to lose my ghost, ay
For the of me
I just can't seem to get

I am a for gold
Don't to lose my ghost, ay
For the of me
I can't seem to get home