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 gold
Yea, and these days days
They run away
Gold tints, shades, that out that golden haze
Take all the gold from the pawnshop that behind the case
And get to give it
My gold erupted from volcano's in the
And every shrine that existed in melting
Tombs open, Dookie Ropes on the
When is gold, who cares about the carats?
say that gold's the skin of the gods
You can't the band there when you're gone
Now I'll tip over kiosk in the mall
As the sunset falls into

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

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

now we open up that car door
Hop out, hope notice us
Throughout society we locked in that cobra clutch
More gold bottles, gold bottles, sober up
Ditch Jesus, In I Trust
I solemnly swear to wear my cross and
Separate myself by out just because
how you illustrate power and who you're above
But nah, we take 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 only live once, you only 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

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

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

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

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

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