Luyện nghe bài hát Better On The Other Side

[Diddy
I remember the time I seen you moonwalk,
I I could do anything,
you made the dance,
you the music come to life

[Chris - Chorus]
This the type of that make the angels cry,
I up in the sky and I wonder why?
why you had to go, go
I know it's on the other side,
you were chosen from the
gon let you go,

[The
Whose Michael
You're Jackson,
I'm Jackson,
We all Jackson,
I guess what I'm is, everybody bow their head for a legend,
don't for a second,
now let the air out, grab the of somebody you care about,
so you can hear my message, my confession, someone Usher,
I seen the moonwalk, I guess the thriller touched him,
he touched me, like he touched you,
so carry on his legacy, something i do,
and I you lighting candles, concrete visuals,
me and my brothers listen to Jackson 5 in the room,
first thing i did when i heard was puff,
cos him and Mike to stop the beef between us,
who was us? Me and fifty, beef is dead,
him and Jackson gonna take us to the ledge.

[Chris - Chorus]
This the of song that make the angels cry,
I up in the sky and i wonder why?
why you had to go, go
I it's better on the other side,
you were chosen the start
gon let you go,

As I'm pouring out this liquor candles to flicker,
when my air ones, MJ was my nigger.
Not the one that ball, the one with the hollywood star,
and since I'm a star Imma tell you my story,
had a family that close,
never see Berry Gordy walking Interscope,
but just me, they always had Mike in a scope,
no what you say,
imma love him and hes dope,
let me take you to '85 when i was in a zone,
dancing for my momma, 'Thriller' jacket all the zippers on,
now im doing 90 to crash in this Aston,
listening to Outcast, I'm sorry Mrs
anything I can ever do to better you son was our king
so we wont you,
I'm this letter to all the Jackson kids, we all Jackson kids,
to let us through.

[Chris Brown -
This the type of that make the angels cry,
I up in the sky and i wonder why?
why you had to go, go
I know better on the other side,
you chosen from the start
gon let you go,

[Boys II
the kind of song that make the angels cry,
up in the sky and ask God, why o why why
Do we and let die
This the kind of song that make the cry,
up in the sky and ask God, why o why why
Do we live and let, and let die.