Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

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

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

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

Alright now we up that car door
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 and stunt
Separate myself by out just because
That's how you illustrate and who you're above
But nah, tonight we take it, it, giving it back
Crack open the vault, let 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 give his Jesus piece to a bum
tonight we ball, we ball, we comin' up
Paintin' the gold, two steppin' on the sun

Like gold, five thousand sold
Rick 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
Today we're like gold
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

coins, gold phone, gold car
Costs at least 10 racks to get 16 bars
Gold rush, on my gold dust stuntin'
Under gold trunks, that's 2 golden nugget
Flyin' on the gold eagle, than the rest of 'em
Passing space needle, golden on pedestrians
Excuse me, that's my bad, 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 around them pants
They're Olde English right out of a gold can
Two girls, gold spandex so
That girl 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

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