Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

Everything is gold, everything is
Posted on the porch chillin', me and my people
Eyelids closed, gold sun on
The world's in the gold Krylon
Yea, and these days days
never run away
Gold tints, shades, that out that golden haze
Take all the gold from the pawnshop that behind the case
And get to give it
My gold from volcano's in the heavens
And every shrine existed in time melting
Tombs open, Dookie Ropes on the
When everything is gold, who cares about the
They say gold's the skin of the gods
You take the band there when you're gone
Now I'll tip over kiosk in the mall
As the sunset falls into

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

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

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

Like gold, five hundred thousand
Rick Gold, row fun, hella cold
And we stay fresh, so fresh 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

Gold coins, phone, gold car
Costs at least 10 racks to get 16 gold
Gold rush, on my gold dust stuntin'
Under these gold trunks, that's 2 golden
Flyin' on the gold eagle, flier than the of 'em
Passing space needle, golden on pedestrians
Excuse me, that's my bad, that's my and he shouldn't of
My eagle got hair, that motherfucker got a bruh
And it's gold, two girls gold
Lounging on the water, feet in the gold
Sipping on Orangina, arms them both pants
They're sipping Olde English out of a gold can
Two girls, gold spandex so
That girl ain't even gold, she just got golden 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

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

Five hundred sold
Slick Gold, row fun, hella 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,