Luyện nghe bài hát A Million Lights

[Intro DJ
Believe
It's DJ
that We the Best, YMCMB
We the Best

Kevin Rudolf]
A million lights and a kick drum, the floor is slow
I've got a feeling about one, and we still young, you know
I'm breathing fire in your
It's not my if your heart's grown cold
It's not my fault if your heart's grown

[Verse 1
Uh, new Hermes duffle
On the plane, see the sky through a glass
Twenty hour flight, never
Sipping white wine, the sunset
Real love this close? I ain't had
Sitting with you all day till the night
Damn, I trying to fight that
But if we fall too fast, will the last?
Now I'm looking over my shoulder,
Champagne, good dining and good times, and now it's all
But can't blame me for all
You was bright, now your heart all
Try to outshine the with the bad
You a motherfucker, I ain't mad at you
I'm shining

[Verse 2 Maine]
We the Best, baby
Bitch, I'm Mack
You getting old and your turn cold
Time-line froze, mad at the because you lived your life
But the life that we chose
on the road for the nicest road
I mean, long-ass flights for these hoes
But we don't out when the dice is rolled, I mean no life, low life
Say my and hopes to get more life, nigga live your life
Lame ass nigga, you it with no spice
Lil B sacrifice, show me what hoe like
Hit her with that dope dick, now she's a fiend
Leo king, I'm looking for a dope queen
Up lady baby: Young Money's Barrack
Baggy cargoes high, mismatched
Meet Gunz, Millz, Tyga, we them the chills
Keep riders, get control pills
Uh, Young

[Verse 3 Jae
Uh, bright
Lord knows I live for nights
You're damn right, sip champagne till it blurry my sight
Kicks for the captain, to the like Jeter
And my diamonds fierce like an episode of cheetahs, Jesus
Mouth jewelry, loud
Blowing loud weed with loud divas

[Verse 4 Gunz]
Money, Cash Money, We the Best, Khaled!
Uh, that summertime, money time
to rhyme good time, when I'm done giving mine
Loud smoke, quite engine out the silly
toes hanging out the window to the finish line
Spikes poking out my like a porcupine
Young Money, Money, We the Best, fall in line
Uptown, from the South Bronx
Hot drops in Miami, outcome
We made us, hate us, just to say the latest
Life nothing a movie, I just day to day this
it was hard trying to page wagers
Nice hard rhymes on the mainest stages
Independent, I told them major later
We some niggas getting major paper
to Tune, Stunna, Slim, Mack
We play for keeps, so they always gone get our
YMCMB, lights, camera, action!