Luyện nghe bài hát A Million Lights

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

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

[Verse 1
Uh, new duffle bags
On the plane, see the sky a little glass
Twenty hour flight, jet-lagged
Sipping white wine, watching the
Real love this close? I ain't had
with you all day till the night pass
Damn, I ain't trying to fight
But if we fall too fast, the feeling last?
Now I'm looking over my shoulder,
Champagne, dining and good times, and now it's all over
But blame me for all that
You was bright, now heart all black
Try to the good with the bad
You a cold motherfucker, I mad at you
I'm shining

[Verse 2 Mack
We the Best, YMCMB
Bitch, I'm Mack
You getting old and your heart turn
froze, mad at the world because you lived your life
But this the life we chose
on the road for the nicest road
I mean, long-ass flights for these trifling
But we don't crap out when the dice is rolled, I 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, me what your hoe like
Hit her with that dope dick, now a dope fiend
Leo lined king, I'm for a dope queen
Up first lady Young Money's Barrack
Baggy high, mismatched socks
Meet Gunz, Millz, Tyga, we them the chills
Keep riders, get birth pills
Uh, Money

3 Jae Millz]
Uh, bright
Lord knows I live for these
damn right, I'ma sip champagne till it blurry my sight
Kicks for the captain, to the front Jeter
And my diamonds ain't fierce like an of cheetahs, Jesus
Mouth jewelry, speakers
loud weed with some loud divas

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