Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

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

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

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

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

Like gold, five hundred sold
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
Today we're feeling gold
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

coins, gold phone, gold car
Costs at 10 racks to get 16 gold bars
Gold rush, on my gold dust stuntin'
Under these trunks, that's 2 golden nugget
Flyin' on the gold eagle, flier than the of 'em
Passing space needle, shower on pedestrians
Excuse me, that's my bad, that's my and he shouldn't of
My eagle got hair, that motherfucker got a mullet
And gold, two girls gold brass
Lounging on the water, in the gold sand
on Orangina, arms around them both pants
They're sipping English right out of a gold can
Two girls, gold spandex so
That girl ain't even gold, she got golden girl 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 Rick Gold, row fun, hella
And we stay fresh, so head to toe
slowly faded, 14 carat plated
So we're feeling gold

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

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