Luyện nghe bài hát Through The Night

(With a bit of luck
They make it through)
this?
It's looking war
Looking like
them I'm lurking nigga don't sleep
I'll ride into village on horseback
soldiers in my fleet
But it's looking war
like beef
And they've had nothing but invisible
can bring Zeus 'cause I'm like Ares
I'm a warlord but never been Greek
Now it's like war
Looking like
Looking like you up against me
Looking Bugzy Malone's top three
And man are getting too old to compete
man are getting too old for this grime ting now
Man are way too old for these
When the album dropped everybody stop
To his after one week
Now you're looking confused, at me
You now but you didn't sing last week
Oh you want to a track for the galdem
Because the galdem beauty and the beast
This one's a with no Bally and gloves
Man know I got a cheek
I'm not from London but when I go
Man know I got an army me

With a bit of luck
They might make it the night
a little bit of luck
They might make it through the
a little bit of luck
They might make it through the
With a bit of luck
They might make it the night
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na, ta na ne te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na, ta na ne te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na, ta na ne te boy
With a bit of love
They make it through the night

did he want to do next
This one's it's nottin' complex
Man don't start showing me respect
Then I'm start putting guillotines on necks
It's not that deep it's not the Loch
But I'll start taking shots like George
Man try cookin' up for me
I'm Gordon Ramsay and they're just the chef
Gogglebox, everybody at me
blinking like it can't be
How can a guy from out of
Come to town and fuck up the grime scene?
How much money does he per show?
And how much did he from the EP?
Wait, and all that his own label
Man must way more money than me (damn right!)
How did he get that (Life!)
How did he come so (Life!)
How did he go from drugs signing on
To a star? (Oh Life!)
I'm like Leonardo Dicaprio, about trophies
I just wanna know, you ever counted
£500, 000 out in £20 No?
'Cause never been standard
You can get out here, get stranded
Anybody coming to the tryna fuck with the King
On a boat or and get anchored
All hands on deck 'cause I take kindly to idle threats
These MCs are overnight MCs
And why they want me dead

With a little bit of
They might make it the night
With a bit of luck
They might make it the night
a little bit of luck
They might make it the night
With a bit of luck
They might it through the night
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na, ta na ne te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na, ta na ne te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na, ta na ne te boy
With a bit of love
They make it through the night

More money more life, more, more more life
More money more life, more, money more life
More money more life, more, money more life
More money life, I don't fuck with none of these guys

It's groggy season, Ruckas after
Most of MCs are just muppets
Dem man say I'm
Like he don't know bar for bar that I'm mucky
I'll a dark-skinned MC crumble
Just a double chocolate chip cookie
I'm Kong
I'll make a light-skinned MC sound like a new born
can team up, they can round the whole scene up
It's not to make a difference on G-Dot
Dem man are pissed off 'cause got shows
But now they're performing for peanuts
What of MC looks at the DJ
out for the decks to get wheel-ups
You're not an MC you're just a copycat it won't

With a little bit of
They might make it through the
With a little bit of
They might make it through the
a little bit of luck
They make it through the night
With a bit of luck
They make it through the night
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na, ta na ne te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na, ta na ne te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na, ta na ne te boy
a little bit of love
They might make it the night