Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

Everything is gold, is equal
Posted on the just chillin', me and my people
closed, gold sun shines on
The world's coated in the Krylon
Yea, and days days days
They never run
Gold tints, shades, that block out golden haze
Take all the gold from the pawnshop that behind 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
everything is gold, who cares about the carats?
They say gold's the skin of the gods
You can't take the band when you're gone
Now tip over that kiosk in the mall
As the falls into tomorrow

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

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

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

Like gold, five hundred sold
Rick Gold, row fun, hella cold
And we stay fresh, so fresh to toe
Ghost faded, 14 carat plated
So feeling like gold

Oh, oh, oh, oh oh
Today feeling like gold
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

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

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

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

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
So feeling like gold
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,