Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

Everything is gold, everything is
Posted on the just chillin', me and my people
Eyelids closed, sun shines on
The world's in the gold Krylon
Yea, and days days days
They run away
tints, shades, that block out that golden haze
Take all the gold from the pawnshop that lives the case
And get to give it
My erupted from volcano's in the heavens
And shrine that existed in time melting
Tombs open, Dookie Ropes on the
When everything is gold, who about the carats?
say that gold's the skin of the gods
You can't take the band there when you're
Now I'll tip over that kiosk in the
As the sunset into tomorrow

Today feeling like gold, five 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 feeling gold

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

Alright now we up that car door
Hop out, hope notice us
society we been locked in that cobra clutch
More bottles, gold bottles, never sober up
Ditch Jesus, In I Trust
I swear to wear my cross and stunt
Separate myself by out just because
That's how you illustrate power and who you're
But nah, tonight we take it, it, giving it back
open the vault, let everyone mob in the bank
Take whatever they want, we party and give
I've been rocking gold since pee was in the tank
You only live once, you only once
Watch Rick give his Jesus piece to a bum
'Cause tonight we ball, we ball, we up
Paintin' the gold, two steppin' on the sun

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

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

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

hundred thousand sold
Slick Rick Gold, row fun, cold
And we fresh, so fresh head to toe
slowly faded, 14 carat plated
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,