Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

Everything is gold, everything is
Posted on the porch chillin', me and my people
closed, gold sun shines on
The world's in the gold Krylon
Yea, and days days days
They run away
Gold tints, shades, that block out that haze
Take all the gold from the pawnshop that lives the case
And get to give it
My gold erupted volcano's in the heavens
And every that existed in time melting
Tombs open, Ropes on the bells
When everything is gold, who about the carats?
They say that 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 falls into tomorrow

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

hundred thousand soul
Slick rick gold, row fun, hella
Yea we're like gold
So fresh to toe
Ghost slowly faded, 14 carat
So we're like gold

Alright now we up that car door
Hop out, hope they us
Throughout society we been locked in cobra clutch
More bottles, gold bottles, never sober up
Jesus, In gold I Trust
I solemnly to wear my cross and stunt
Separate myself by out just because
how you illustrate power and who you're above
But nah, tonight we it, take it, giving it back
Crack the vault, let everyone mob in the bank
Take whatever they want, we party and thanks
I've been rocking gold since pee was in the tank
You live once, you only live once
Watch Ross 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, five hundred thousand
Rick Gold, row fun, hella cold
And we fresh, so fresh head to toe
slowly faded, 14 carat plated
So we're feeling gold

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

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

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

Five hundred thousand
Rick Gold, row fun, hella cold
And we fresh, so fresh head to toe
Ghost faded, 14 carat plated
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,