Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

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

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

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

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

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

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 bars
rush, suck on my gold dust stuntin'
Under gold trunks, that's 2 golden nugget
on the gold 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 bruh
And it's gold, two girls gold
Lounging on the water, feet in the sand
Sipping on Orangina, around them both 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, 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, cold
And we fresh, so fresh head to toe
Ghost slowly faded, 14 plated
So we're feeling gold

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

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,