Luyện nghe bài hát A Million Lights

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

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

1 Tyga]
Uh, new Hermes bags
On the plane, see the sky through a glass
Twenty flight, never jet-lagged
Sipping wine, watching the sunset
Real love this close? I ain't had
with you all day till the night pass
Damn, I ain't 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 good the bad
You a cold motherfucker, I mad at you
I'm still

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

[Verse 3 Jae
Uh, lights
Lord knows I for these nights
You're damn right, I'ma sip champagne it blurry my sight
Kicks for the captain, to the like Jeter
And my diamonds ain't fierce like an episode of cheetahs,
jewelry, loud speakers
Blowing loud with some loud divas

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