Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

Everything is gold, is equal
on the porch just chillin', me and my people
Eyelids closed, gold sun on
The world's coated in the Krylon
Yea, and days days days
They never run
Gold tints, shades, that block out golden haze
Take all the gold from the pawnshop lives behind the case
And get to it away
My gold from volcano's in the heavens
And shrine that existed in time melting
open, Dookie Ropes on the bells
When everything is gold, who cares the carats?
They say that the skin of the gods
You can't take the band there you're gone
Now I'll tip over that in the mall
As the sunset falls into

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

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

Alright now we open up car door
Hop out, they notice us
Throughout society we been in that cobra clutch
More gold bottles, gold bottles, never up
Ditch Jesus, In gold I
I swear 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, 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 Ross his Jesus piece to a bum
'Cause we ball, we ball, we comin' up
the globe gold, two steppin' on the sun

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

Oh, oh, oh, oh oh
Today feeling like gold
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

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

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

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