Luyện nghe bài hát Gold

Everything is gold, is equal
Posted on the porch just chillin', me and my
closed, gold sun shines on
The world's coated in the gold
Yea, and these days days
They run away
Gold tints, shades, that block out that haze
Take all the gold from the pawnshop that lives the case
And get to give it
My gold erupted from in the heavens
And every shrine that existed in melting
Tombs open, Dookie on the bells
When everything is gold, who cares the carats?
They say that gold's the of the gods
You can't take the band there when gone
Now I'll tip over kiosk in the mall
As the sunset into tomorrow

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

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

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

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

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

coins, gold phone, gold car
Costs at least 10 racks to get 16 bars
Gold rush, suck on my gold stuntin'
Under these gold trunks, that's 2 nugget
Flyin' on the gold eagle, 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 eagle got hair, that motherfucker got a mullet
And it's gold, two girls gold
Lounging on the water, feet in the sand
on Orangina, arms around them both pants
They're sipping English right out of a gold can
Two girls, gold spandex so
That ain't even gold, she just got golden girl titties
I'm kidding, everyone is gold in my
You paint Betty gold, even Betty White can get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it

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

hundred thousand sold
Slick Rick Gold, row fun, cold
And we stay fresh, so fresh to toe
Ghost faded, 14 carat plated
So feeling like 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,