Luyện nghe bài hát Music

Nothing in this world got me 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 know I owe to you

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

So bring me back to the day when tape decks press
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

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

Baby if this world mine
We would be in the key of life
When gone I can't survive
I just can't be without my

Music, I'm so in with my music
The way you me movin'
Ain't 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 inspires me, oh

Colors of sound, scales and
Audio scenery, love and
Rhythmic symmetry written in
crafted scenery
Complex or simplicity, sonic

insensitivity, sympathetic poetry
For even identity collective entity
to belong to a source of energy
The possibilities, lengths and bandwidth
Higher vibration, entire lands with

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

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

Plays the language of excitement on
Some it tribal
But perspective is everything, connected to
say collectively everything

Music, I'm so in love with my
The way you keep me
nobody 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 inspires me
Oh, oh, oh, ooh