Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

Everything is gold, everything is
Posted on the porch just chillin', me and my
Eyelids closed, sun shines on
The world's coated in the Krylon
Yea, and these days days
They never run
Gold tints, shades, that block out that haze
all the gold from the pawnshop that lives behind the case
And get to give it
My gold erupted volcano's in the heavens
And every shrine that existed in time
Tombs open, Dookie on the bells
everything is gold, who cares about 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 falls into tomorrow

Today we're 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 gold

hundred thousand soul
Slick rick gold, row fun, hella
Yea we're like gold
So fresh to toe
Ghost faded, 14 carat plated
So feeling like gold

Alright now we open up that car
Hop out, hope notice us
Throughout society we been in that cobra clutch
More gold bottles, gold bottles, never up
Ditch Jesus, In gold I
I solemnly swear to my cross 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 the vault, let everyone mob in the bank
Take whatever they want, we party and thanks
I've been gold chains since pee was in the tank
You only live once, you only once
Watch Rick Ross his Jesus piece to a bum
'Cause tonight we ball, we ball, we up
Paintin' the gold, two steppin' on the sun

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

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

Gold coins, gold phone, car
at least 10 racks to get 16 gold bars
Gold rush, on my gold dust stuntin'
Under these gold trunks, that's 2 golden
Flyin' on the eagle, flier than the rest of 'em
Passing needle, golden shower on pedestrians
Excuse me, my bad, that's my eagle and he shouldn't of
My eagle got hair, motherfucker got a mullet bruh
And gold, two girls gold brass
Lounging on the water, in the gold sand
Sipping on Orangina, arms them both pants
They're sipping Olde English out of a gold can
Two girls, spandex so pretty
That girl ain't gold, she just got golden girl titties
I'm kidding, everyone is in my city
You paint Betty White gold, 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 stay fresh, so fresh to toe
Ghost faded, 14 carat plated
So we're feeling gold

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