Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

So we made it to this end of the road
And we picked up of chicks 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 black slaves the wilderness
I write it, and get invited to white Christmases
When I was born, wise men came to visit us
One a hustler, one a king, one a
They cracked the then started giving gifts
You Chicago, we want you to deliver this
the walking dead who the true and living is
Separate the fake from who the reals is
Hot tub machine, back to the Sybaris
Hats liquor stores to avoid syphilis
Frivolous spending, drunk nights storybook endings
I guess it's my to women
I was in France, in to see Hennessy
Writing my own scripts I'm Tennessee Williams
Now it's new like a born again Christian
On the mic, victorious, is redemption

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

Feed our souls two fish and five loaves
Teach a man to cook it for
My dad said it on my arrival
Now a of the brain make these guys drive slow
Like I was 5-0, but my Apollo
On the rock and roll the coldest live show
For before 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, check my revival
Truth inside flow, I stand like Em did Dido
parties, any live yo
Is to get banged like 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
Your

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