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 coated in the Krylon
Yea, and these days days
They run away
Gold tints, shades, that out that golden haze
Take all the gold from the pawnshop lives behind the case
And get to it away
My erupted from volcano's in the heavens
And every that existed in time melting
Tombs open, Dookie Ropes on the
When is gold, who cares about the carats?
They say that 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 sunset falls into

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

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

Alright now we up that car door
Hop out, hope notice us
Throughout society we been in that cobra clutch
More bottles, gold bottles, never sober up
Ditch Jesus, In gold I
I solemnly swear to wear my cross and
Separate myself by sticking out just
That's how you illustrate 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 want, we party and give thanks
I've been gold chains since pee was in the tank
You live once, you only live once
Rick Ross give his Jesus piece to a bum
'Cause tonight we ball, we ball, we up
the globe gold, two steppin' on the sun

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

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

coins, gold phone, gold car
Costs at least 10 racks to get 16 gold
Gold rush, suck on my gold dust
these gold trunks, that's 2 golden nugget
Flyin' on the gold eagle, flier the rest of 'em
Passing needle, golden shower on pedestrians
me, that's my bad, that's my eagle and he shouldn't of
My eagle got hair, motherfucker got a mullet 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 right out of a gold can
Two girls, spandex so pretty
That girl ain't even gold, she just got girl titties
I'm kidding, everyone is gold in my
You paint Betty White gold, Betty White can get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it

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

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