Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

Everything is gold, is equal
Posted on the porch chillin', me and my people
Eyelids closed, sun shines on
The world's coated in the Krylon
Yea, and these days days
They run away
tints, shades, that block out that golden haze
Take all the gold the pawnshop that lives behind the case
And get to it away
My gold erupted from volcano's in the
And every shrine existed in time melting
Tombs open, Ropes on the bells
When everything is gold, who cares the carats?
They say that gold's the of the gods
You can't the band there when you're gone
Now I'll tip that kiosk in the mall
As the sunset falls into

Today we're feeling like gold, 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 feeling gold

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

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

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

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

coins, gold phone, gold car
Costs at 10 racks to get 16 gold bars
Gold rush, suck on my gold dust
Under these gold trunks, that's 2 golden
Flyin' on the gold eagle, flier than the of 'em
Passing space needle, golden shower on
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 girls gold
on the water, feet in the gold sand
Sipping on Orangina, arms around them pants
They're sipping Olde English right out of a can
Two girls, gold so pretty
girl ain't even gold, she just got golden girl titties
I'm kidding, is gold in my city
You paint Betty 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, hella
And we fresh, so fresh head to toe
Ghost faded, 14 carat plated
So feeling like gold

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

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