Luyện nghe bài hát Music

Nothing in world got me like you do baby
I'd give up my soul if I sing with you daily
I'm not the only girl in love you it's crazy
I appreciate your groove, now I I owe everything to you

Music, I'm so in love my music
The way you keep me
Ain't nobody doing you're doing, doing

So bring me to the day when tape decks press play
DJ the needle 'til the record just break
You are my sunlight, you are the one mic
That sound so sweet because the just inspires me, oh

No to your mind
Your endless is open
To race and kind
Could it be blood runs golden

Baby if this were mine
We be singing in the key of life
you're gone I can't survive
'Cause I just can't be my

Music, I'm so in love my music
The way you me movin'
Ain't nobody doing what doing, doing

So bring me back to the day tape decks press play
DJ the needle 'til the record just break
You are my sunlight, you are the one mic
That sound so sweet the beat just inspires me, oh

Colors of sound, and beauty
Audio scenery, electric and
Rhythmic written in memory
crafted scenery
Complex or simplicity, sonic

Piercing insensitivity, sympathetic
For some even collective entity
Something to belong to a of energy
The possibilities, lengths and bandwidth
vibration, energizing entire lands with

Something to stand with or for
Lovers to hand in hand with, then plan for
Sanctuary chords, harmony, melodies, riffs can be
human essence, sonically bottled ecstasy
Or melancholy blues angst

Exercising anxieties, fueling societies
economies, stimulating generating
Inspiration synonymously, expression
Intangible but undeniable

the language of excitement on survival
Some call it
But perspective is everything, to everything
Some say collectively

Music, I'm so in love my music
The way you keep me
Ain't doing what you're doing, doing

So bring me back to the day when tape decks play
DJ drop the needle 'til the just break
You are my sunlight, you are the one mic
sound so sweet because the beat just inspires me
Oh, oh, oh, ooh