Luyện nghe bài hát A Million Lights

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

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

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

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

3 Jae Millz]
Uh, lights
knows I live for these nights
You're right, I'ma sip champagne till it blurry my sight
Kicks for the captain, to the front Jeter
And my diamonds fierce like an episode of cheetahs, Jesus
Mouth jewelry, speakers
Blowing weed with some loud divas

[Verse 4 Cory
Young Money, Money, We the Best, Khaled!
Uh, it's that summertime, money
Going to rhyme good time, I'm done giving mine
Loud smoke, quite out the silly lines
Pretty toes out the window to the finish line
Spikes poking out my kicks like a
Young Money, Money, We the Best, fall in line
Uptown, thoroughbreded the South Bronx
Hot drops in Miami, outcome
We made us, they us, just to say the latest
nothing like a movie, I just day to day this
Remember it was hard trying to page
spitting hard rhymes on the mainest stages
Independent, yeah I told them later
We some independent niggas major paper
Shout to Tune, Stunna, Slim,
We play for keeps, so they always gone get our
YMCMB, lights, camera, action!