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 coated in the gold Krylon
Yea, and these days days
They run away
Gold tints, shades, that block out that golden
Take all the from 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
everything is gold, who cares about the carats?
They say that the skin of the gods
You take the band there when you're gone
Now I'll tip that kiosk in the mall
As the sunset falls tomorrow

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

Alright now we open up that car
Hop out, they notice us
Throughout we been locked in that cobra clutch
More gold bottles, gold bottles, sober up
Ditch Jesus, In gold I
I solemnly swear to wear my cross and
myself by sticking out just because
That's how you power 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 they want, we party and thanks
I've been rocking chains since pee was in the tank
You only live once, you only once
Watch Ross give 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 thousand
Rick Gold, row fun, hella cold
And we fresh, so fresh head to toe
Ghost slowly faded, 14 carat
So feeling like gold

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

Gold coins, phone, gold car
Costs at least 10 racks to get 16 bars
rush, suck on my gold dust stuntin'
Under these gold trunks, that's 2 golden
on the gold eagle, flier than the rest 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 motherfucker got a mullet
And it's gold, two gold brass
Lounging on the water, feet in the sand
Sipping on Orangina, arms around both pants
They're sipping Olde English out of a gold can
Two girls, gold spandex so
girl ain't even gold, she just got golden girl titties
I'm kidding, is gold in my city
You Betty White gold, even Betty White can get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it

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

Five thousand sold
Slick Gold, row fun, hella cold
And we fresh, so fresh head to toe
slowly faded, 14 carat plated
So feeling like 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,