Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

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

Ashtrays and cigarretes, last days, people
are adventures of young black millionaires
I am the voice of the and underprivileged
The smell of success, I want y'all to get a of this
On the move like black through the wilderness
I it, and still get invited to white Christmases
When I was born, three wise men came to us
One a hustler, one a king, one a
They cracked the bottle started giving gifts
You from Chicago, we want you to this
Show the walking dead who the and living is
Separate the fake from who the real is
Hot tub time machine, back to the
Hats from liquor stores to avoid
spending, drunk nights with storybook endings
I it's my addiction to women
I was in France, in to see blending
my own scripts like I'm Tennessee Williams
Now it's new beginnings a born again Christian
On the mic, victorious, story is

I'm at the top, I'm not alone
I'm standing here with my

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

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