Luyện nghe bài hát A Million Lights

[Intro DJ
Believe
DJ Khaled
It's that We the Best,
We the Best

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

[Verse 1
Uh, new Hermes duffle
On the plane, see the sky through a glass
hour flight, never jet-lagged
Sipping white wine, watching the
love this close? I ain't never had
Sitting you all day till the night 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 good times, and now all over
But can't me for all that
You was bright, now your heart all
Try to outshine the good the bad
You a cold motherfucker, I mad at you
I'm shining

[Verse 2 Maine]
We the Best, YMCMB
Bitch, I'm Mack
You getting old and heart turn cold
Time-line froze, mad at the world because you lived your
But this the life we chose
Lights on the road for the road
I mean, long-ass for these trifling hoes
But we don't crap out when the is rolled, I mean no life, low life
Say my name and hopes to get more life, nigga your life
Lame ass nigga, you cook it no spice
Lil B sacrifice, show me your hoe like
Hit her that dope dick, now she's a dope fiend
Leo lined king, I'm for a dope queen
Up first baby: Young Money's Barrack
cargoes high, mismatched socks
Meet Gunz, Millz, Tyga, we them the chills
Keep riders, get birth pills
Uh, Young

[Verse 3 Jae
Uh, lights
Lord I live for these nights
You're damn right, I'ma sip champagne till it blurry my
Kicks for the captain, to the front Jeter
And my diamonds fierce like an episode of cheetahs, Jesus
jewelry, loud speakers
Blowing loud weed with some divas

[Verse 4 Gunz]
Young Money, Money, We the Best, Khaled!
Uh, it's that summertime, money
Going to good time, when I'm done giving mine
Loud smoke, quite engine out the silly
Pretty toes out the window to the finish line
Spikes poking out my kicks a porcupine
Young Money, Cash Money, We the Best, in line
Uptown, from the South Bronx
Hot drops in Miami, Khaled
We made us, hate us, just to say the latest
Life like a movie, I just day to day this
it was hard trying to page wagers
Nice hard rhymes on the mainest stages
Independent, yeah I told them later
We some niggas getting major paper
Shout to Tune, Stunna, Slim,
We play for keeps, so they always get our back
YMCMB, lights, camera, action!