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 golden haze
all the gold from the pawnshop that lives behind the case
And get to it away
My gold erupted from in the heavens
And every shrine that existed in melting
Tombs open, Dookie on the bells
When everything is gold, who about the carats?
say that gold's the skin of the gods
You take the band there when you're gone
Now I'll tip over that kiosk in the
As the sunset falls into

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 we're feeling like

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

now we open up that car door
Hop out, hope they us
Throughout society we been locked in that cobra
More gold bottles, gold bottles, 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 power and who you're above
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 pee was in the tank
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 hundred thousand
Rick Gold, row fun, hella cold
And we stay fresh, so head to toe
Ghost faded, 14 carat plated
So we're feeling gold

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

Gold coins, phone, gold car
Costs at 10 racks to get 16 gold bars
Gold rush, suck on my gold dust
Under these trunks, that's 2 golden nugget
Flyin' on the gold eagle, flier the rest of 'em
Passing space needle, shower on pedestrians
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 brass
Lounging on the water, feet in the sand
on Orangina, arms around them both pants
They're sipping Olde English out of a gold can
Two girls, spandex so pretty
That girl even gold, she just got golden girl titties
I'm kidding, everyone is in my city
You paint Betty White gold, even Betty can get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it

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

Five thousand sold
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
So feeling like gold
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh,