Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

Everything is gold, everything is
Posted on the porch just chillin', me and my
closed, gold sun shines on
The world's in the gold Krylon
Yea, and days days days
They never run
Gold tints, shades, that block out that haze
Take all the gold from the pawnshop lives behind the case
And get to give it
My gold from volcano's in the heavens
And every shrine that existed in time
Tombs open, Dookie on the bells
When everything is gold, who about the carats?
They say that the skin of the gods
You can't take the there when you're gone
Now tip over that kiosk in the mall
As the sunset falls tomorrow

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

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

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

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

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

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