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 these days days
They never run
Gold tints, shades, that out that golden haze
Take all the gold from the pawnshop that behind the case
And get to it away
My gold erupted volcano's in the heavens
And shrine that existed in time melting
Tombs open, Ropes on the bells
When everything is gold, who about the carats?
They say that gold's the skin of the
You can't the band there when you're gone
Now I'll tip over that kiosk in the
As the sunset into tomorrow

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

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

now we open up that car door
Hop out, they notice us
society we been locked in that cobra clutch
More gold bottles, gold bottles, sober up
Ditch Jesus, In I Trust
I solemnly swear to wear my and stunt
Separate myself by out just because
That's how you illustrate power and who you're
But nah, tonight we take it, take it, it back
Crack open the vault, let mob in the bank
Take whatever they want, we party and thanks
been rocking gold chains since pee was in the tank
You only once, you only live once
Watch Rick Ross give his Jesus to a bum
tonight we ball, we ball, we comin' up
Paintin' the globe gold, two on the sun

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

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

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

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

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