Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

Everything is gold, is equal
Posted on the porch just chillin', me and my
closed, gold sun shines 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 gold from the pawnshop that lives behind the
And get to it away
My gold erupted volcano's in the heavens
And every that existed in time melting
Tombs open, Dookie on the bells
When everything is gold, who cares the carats?
They say gold's the skin of the gods
You can't take the band there you're gone
Now tip over that kiosk in the mall
As the sunset falls into

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

Five thousand soul
Slick gold, row fun, hella cold
Yea feeling like gold
So fresh to toe
Ghost faded, 14 carat plated
So feeling like gold

now we open up that car door
Hop out, hope they us
Throughout society we been in that cobra clutch
More gold bottles, bottles, never sober up
Ditch Jesus, In gold I
I swear to wear my cross and stunt
Separate myself by sticking out because
how you illustrate power and who you're above
But nah, tonight we it, take it, giving it back
Crack open the vault, let everyone mob in the
Take whatever want, we party and give thanks
I've been rocking gold chains since pee was in the
You live once, you only live once
Watch Rick Ross 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 slowly faded, 14 plated
So feeling like gold

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

coins, gold phone, gold car
Costs at least 10 to get 16 gold bars
rush, suck on my gold dust stuntin'
Under these gold trunks, 2 golden nugget
on the gold eagle, flier than the rest of 'em
Passing space needle, golden on pedestrians
Excuse me, my bad, that's my eagle and he shouldn't of
My eagle got hair, motherfucker got a mullet bruh
And it's gold, two girls gold
Lounging on the water, feet in the sand
Sipping on Orangina, arms around them both
sipping Olde English right out of a gold can
Two girls, gold spandex so
girl ain't even gold, she just got golden girl titties
I'm kidding, everyone is in my city
You paint Betty White gold, Betty White can get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it

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