Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

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

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

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

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

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

Oh, oh, oh, oh oh
Today we're feeling 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'
Under these gold trunks, that's 2 nugget
Flyin' on the gold eagle, flier than the of 'em
space needle, golden shower on pedestrians
Excuse me, my bad, that's my eagle and he shouldn't of
My eagle got hair, that motherfucker got a mullet
And it's gold, two girls brass
Lounging on the water, feet in the gold
Sipping on Orangina, arms around them pants
They're sipping Olde English right out of a 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 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 stay fresh, so head to toe
Ghost slowly faded, 14 carat
So feeling like gold

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

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