Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

Everything is gold, is equal
Posted on the porch chillin', me and my people
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
Take all the gold 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 gold's the skin of the
You can't take the band there you're gone
Now I'll tip over that in the mall
As the falls into tomorrow

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

Five hundred thousand
Slick rick gold, row fun, cold
Yea we're feeling like
So fresh to toe
Ghost slowly faded, 14 carat
So we're like gold

now we open up that car door
Hop out, they notice us
society we been locked in that cobra clutch
More bottles, gold bottles, never sober up
Ditch Jesus, In I Trust
I solemnly to wear my cross and stunt
Separate myself by sticking out because
That's how you illustrate power and who above
But nah, tonight we take it, take it, giving it
Crack the vault, let everyone mob in the bank
Take whatever want, we party and give thanks
been rocking gold chains since pee was in the tank
You only live once, you only live
Rick 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, hundred thousand sold
Slick Rick Gold, row fun, cold
And we stay fresh, so head to toe
Ghost faded, 14 carat plated
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 10 racks to get 16 gold bars
Gold rush, suck on my gold dust
Under these gold trunks, 2 golden nugget
Flyin' on the eagle, flier than the rest of 'em
Passing space needle, golden on pedestrians
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 girls brass
on the water, feet in the gold sand
Sipping on Orangina, arms around them pants
sipping Olde English 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 in my city
You paint Betty gold, even Betty White can get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it

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

hundred thousand sold
Slick Rick Gold, row fun, cold
And we stay fresh, so head to toe
Ghost slowly faded, 14 carat
So we're 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,