Luyện nghe bài hát A Million Lights

[Intro DJ
Believe
It's DJ
It's We the Best, YMCMB
We the Forever

[Chorus Rudolf]
A million lights and a kick drum, the floor is slow
I've got a feeling this one, and we still young, you know
I'm breathing fire in club
not my fault if your heart's grown cold
It's not my fault if your heart's grown

1 Tyga]
Uh, new duffle bags
On the plane, see the sky a little glass
Twenty flight, never jet-lagged
white wine, watching the sunset
Real love this I ain't never had
Sitting with you all day till the pass
Damn, I ain't trying to that
But if we fall too fast, will the last?
Now I'm looking my shoulder, shoulder
Champagne, good dining and times, and now it's all over
But blame me for all that
You was bright, now your all black
Try to outshine the with the bad
You a cold motherfucker, I mad at you
I'm still

[Verse 2 Mack
We the Best, YMCMB
Bitch, I'm Mack
You getting old and your turn cold
Time-line froze, mad at the world because you your life
But this the life we chose
Lights on the road for the road
I mean, long-ass flights for these hoes
But we crap out when the dice is rolled, I mean no life, low life
Say my name and hopes to get life, nigga live your life
Lame ass nigga, you it with no spice
Lil B sacrifice, show me your hoe like
Hit her that dope dick, now she's a dope fiend
Leo king, I'm looking for a dope queen
Up first lady baby: Money's Barrack
Baggy cargoes high, socks
Meet Gunz, Millz, Tyga, we give them the
Keep riders, get control pills
Uh, Young

[Verse 3 Jae
Uh, bright
Lord knows I live for these
You're damn right, sip champagne till it blurry my sight
for the captain, to the front like Jeter
And my diamonds ain't fierce like an episode of cheetahs,
Mouth jewelry, speakers
Blowing loud weed some loud divas

[Verse 4 Gunz]
Money, Cash Money, We the Best, Khaled!
Uh, it's that summertime, money
to rhyme good time, when I'm done giving mine
Loud smoke, engine out the silly lines
Pretty toes hanging out the window to the finish
poking out my kicks like a porcupine
Young Money, Money, We the Best, fall in line
Uptown, thoroughbreded from the Bronx
Hot drops in Miami, outcome
We made us, they hate us, just to say the
nothing like a movie, I just day to day this
Remember it was hard trying to wagers
Nice spitting hard rhymes on the stages
Independent, yeah I them major later
We some independent getting major paper
Shout to Tune, Stunna, Slim,
We play for keeps, so always gone get our back
YMCMB, lights, camera, action!