Luyện nghe bài hát Fight The Feeling

Close your
[Mac - Verse 1]
Uhh
your eyes
So watch em do the macarena somewhere out in
Love the drug that everybody here just get a taste of
You a of the space that you take up
Living, this time around Im not
I had an intuition these women in suspicion
Got me looking at you different how a man in my position cant start slipping down slopes
Cuz its all
As a kid I didnt that but
When you were young and you were tryna live your life and have some fun
In the when you have yet to see how evil its become
Its to have a dream when youre deep inside of one
And I know you hate them so I keep em in my lungs
Im a Beatle to these kids
I be feeling like a needle to these young kids
You had the world you bout to leave it to these young
And we gon you what the love is
- Iman Omari]
Stay high, don't fight you know,
Let it become
Dont let it go
(it stop)
You cant fight the feeling,
You cant the feeling, no
(it stop)
You cant the feeling, feeling
You cant the feeling, no
Miller - Verse 2]
And I a couple Most Dope homies by me
So there too many times its me, myself and Irene
We stay smoking the night
up do some Tai Chi
Homie you see Im chilling, please dont fuck up my chi
Yeh my jacket Y3, recently up on fashion
Waste a of money kinda stinks of satisfaction
asleep in Hollywood, woke up in Manhattan
Balling like Im but Im fresh as Mars blackmon
A for your thoughts, a dollar for your dreams
A price on an idea we can agree
They tell you you know but its better to believe
So why you tryna act what you never gonna be
I tell em
Fuck what you know, Im comfortable
Just continue living cuz enough of em dont
You spend days counting every single penny, mane
Start now cuz we for you anyways

[Kendrick Lamar - 3]
Sometimes I up, up in the morning, make up
this much make up off my bitch soon as she yawning
Take up, hours upon days to find power shit to say
But you hear it, even if your ears was pierced with
by Dre, I mean
The sun is falling
We all surely die eventually
So whats your
Oh, you left phone behind,
Identity, crisis mirrors, vices steer us through wickedness
Christ is right near us and devil said you owe 10%
Sold soul
I know sold soul and get hopeless
My is stared at eloping on boats that float in the open
Of oceans that coast the line on the margins I
Or or soaking up game
Im you picked the second one
The emotion of that your holding
Youre telling me that golden but really cubic zirconian
Let me see
I break you down like a of fire whenever your tactics are mighty clever
But even if youre Mayweather you can't fight the