Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

So we made it to same end of the road
And we picked up lots of and pots of gold
How I made it out with my

Ashtrays and cigarretes, last days, people
These are adventures of young millionaires
I am the voice of the meek and
The smell of success, I want to get a whiff of this
On the move like slaves through the wilderness
I it, and still get invited to white Christmases
I was born, three wise men came to visit us
One a hustler, one a king, one a
They cracked the bottle started giving gifts
You Chicago, we want you to deliver this
Show the dead who the true and living is
Separate the from who the real reals is
Hot tub machine, back to the Sybaris
Hats from liquor stores to avoid
Frivolous spending, drunk with storybook endings
I guess it's my to women
I was in France, in to see Hennessy
my own scripts like I'm Tennessee Williams
Now it's new beginnings a born again Christian
On the mic, victorious, is redemption

I'm sitting at the top, I'm not
I'm standing here my soul

Feed our souls with two fish and five
Teach a man to it for survival
My dad said it on my arrival
Now a storm of the brain these guys drive slow
Like I was 5-0, but my Apollo
On the rock and roll with the live show
For those I came, I made the song cry for 'em
gymnast, you set the bar low
This is the Kilimandjaro, like you can follow
It may be hard to like hieroglyphics
Written on the walls of Cairo, my youth revival
Truth inside flow, I stand like Em did Dido
Crash parties, any yo
Is libel to get banged like things that rival tribal
From the pride we'll reign, kill the game and watch it die
Ali MC, I fight for more the title
Your

So we made it to this end of the road
And we picked up lots of and pots of gold
How I made it out my soul