Luyện nghe bài hát Through The Night

(With a bit of luck
They make it through)
What's
It's looking war
Looking like
Tell I'm lurking nigga don't sleep
I'll into your village on horseback
5000 soldiers in my
But looking like war
Looking like
And they've had nothing but invisible
They can bring 'cause I'm like Ares
I'm a warlord but never been Greek
Now it's like war
Looking like
Looking you coming up against me
Looking Bugzy Malone's top three
And certain man are too old to compete
Certain man are getting too old for this grime now
Man are way too old for beats
When the dropped everybody stop listening
To his album after one
Now you're confused, looking at me
You sing now but you didn't sing week
Oh you want to a track for the galdem
Because the love beauty and the beast
This one's a robbery no Bally and gloves
Man know I got a bare-faced
I'm not from but when I go London
Man I got an army behind me

With a little bit of
They might make it through the
a little bit of luck
They might it through the night
With a bit of luck
might make it through the night
With a little bit of
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
a little bit of love
They might make it the night

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

a little bit of luck
They might it through the night
a little bit of luck
They might make it through the
a little bit of luck
They might it through the night
With a little bit of
They might make it through the
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 little bit of
They might make it through the

More money more life, more, more money more
More money more life, more, more money more
More money more life, more, more money life
More money more life, I fuck with none of these guys

It's season, Ruckas after Ruckas
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 make a MC crumble
Just like a chocolate chip cookie
I'm King
I'll make a MC sound like a new born puppy
They can up, they can round the whole scene up
It's not going to make a on G-Dot
Dem man are pissed off they've got shows
But right now they're for peanuts
What kind of MC at the DJ
out for the decks to get wheel-ups
You're not an MC just a copycat it won't last

With a bit of luck
They might it through the night
a little bit of luck
They might make it through the
a little bit of luck
They make it through the night
With a little bit of
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 might make it the night