Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

Everything is gold, is equal
Posted on the porch chillin', me and my people
Eyelids closed, gold sun on
The world's coated in the Krylon
Yea, and these days days
never run away
Gold tints, shades, that block out that haze
all the gold from the pawnshop that lives behind the case
And get to it away
My gold erupted volcano's in the heavens
And every shrine existed in time melting
open, Dookie Ropes on the bells
When everything is gold, who cares about the
say that gold's the skin of the gods
You can't take the band there you're gone
Now I'll tip over that kiosk in the
As the sunset falls tomorrow

Today we're feeling like gold, hundred thousand sold
Rick Gold, row fun, hella cold
And we stay fresh, so fresh to toe
Ghost slowly faded, 14 carat
So we're feeling gold

Five thousand soul
Slick gold, row fun, hella cold
Yea we're feeling like
So head to toe
Ghost slowly faded, 14 plated
So we're feeling like

Alright now we up that car door
Hop out, hope they us
Throughout we been locked in that cobra clutch
gold bottles, gold bottles, never sober up
Ditch Jesus, In I Trust
I solemnly swear to wear my and stunt
Separate by sticking out just because
That's how you illustrate power and who you're
But nah, tonight we it, take it, giving it back
open the vault, let everyone mob in the bank
Take whatever they want, we party and give
I've been rocking gold since pee was in the tank
You live once, you only live once
Watch Rick give his Jesus piece to a bum
'Cause tonight we ball, we ball, we up
Paintin' the gold, two steppin' on the sun

Like gold, hundred thousand sold
Slick Rick Gold, row fun, cold
And we stay fresh, so head to toe
Ghost slowly faded, 14 carat
So we're like gold

Oh, oh, oh, oh oh
Today we're feeling gold
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Gold coins, gold phone, car
Costs at least 10 to get 16 gold bars
Gold rush, suck on my dust stuntin'
Under these trunks, that's 2 golden nugget
Flyin' on the gold eagle, flier than the of 'em
Passing space needle, shower on pedestrians
me, that's my bad, that's my eagle and he shouldn't of
My eagle got hair, that got a mullet bruh
And it's gold, two gold brass
Lounging on the water, feet in the gold
Sipping on Orangina, arms them both pants
They're sipping Olde English right out of a can
Two girls, gold spandex so
That girl ain't even gold, she just got golden titties
I'm kidding, everyone is in my city
You paint Betty White gold, even Betty can get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it

Today we're feeling like gold, five hundred thousand
Slick Gold, row fun, hella cold
And we stay fresh, so fresh to toe
Ghost slowly faded, 14 plated
So feeling like gold

hundred thousand sold
Slick Rick Gold, row fun, cold
And we stay fresh, so head to toe
Ghost slowly faded, 14 carat
So feeling like gold

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
So we're feeling gold
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,