Luyện nghe bài hát Music

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

Music, I'm so in love with my
The way you keep me
nobody doing what you're doing, doing

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

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

Baby if world were mine
We be singing in the key of life
When you're gone I can't
'Cause I just be without my

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

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

Colors of sound, scales and
Audio scenery, love and
Rhythmic symmetry in memory
Beautifully crafted
Complex or simplicity, energy

Piercing insensitivity, poetry
For some even identity collective
Something to belong to a of energy
The possibilities, wave and bandwidth
vibration, energizing entire lands with

Something to stand or stand for
Lovers to walk hand in with, then plan for
chords, harmony, melodies, even riffs can be
Disguised essence, sonically bottled ecstasy
Or melancholy agony angst

Exercising anxieties, fueling entire
economies, stimulating generating
Inspiration synonymously, expression
invisible but undeniable

Plays the language of on survival
call it tribal
But is everything, connected to everything
Some say everything

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

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