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 coated in the gold
Yea, and these days days
They never run
Gold tints, shades, that out that golden haze
all the gold from the pawnshop that lives behind the case
And get to it away
My gold erupted from in the heavens
And every that existed in time melting
Tombs open, Dookie on the bells
When everything is gold, who cares about the
They say that gold's the of the gods
You can't take the band when you're gone
Now I'll tip that kiosk in the mall
As the sunset falls into

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

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

Alright now we open up car door
Hop out, they notice us
Throughout society we been locked in cobra clutch
More bottles, gold bottles, never 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 power and who you're above
But nah, tonight we take it, take it, giving it
Crack open the vault, let everyone mob in the
Take whatever they want, we party and give
I've been rocking gold chains since pee was in the
You only live once, you only live
Watch Ross give his Jesus piece to a bum
'Cause tonight we ball, we ball, we up
Paintin' the gold, two steppin' on the sun

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

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

Gold coins, gold phone, car
Costs at least 10 racks to get 16 gold
Gold rush, suck on my dust stuntin'
Under these gold trunks, 2 golden nugget
Flyin' on the gold eagle, than the rest of 'em
space needle, golden shower on pedestrians
Excuse me, that's my bad, that's my eagle and he of
My eagle got hair, motherfucker got a mullet bruh
And it's gold, two girls brass
Lounging on the water, in the gold sand
Sipping on Orangina, arms around them pants
sipping Olde 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, is gold in my city
You paint Betty White gold, Betty White can get it
Get it, get it, get it, get it

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

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

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