Luyện nghe bài hát Golden Eye

Yeah,
It's (Yah, yah)
broken dates (Yah, yah)
Only For
Uh, shit
Millennium
(Yeah, yeah)
(It's the love)

When they landed here, your boy was stranded
Kind of crazy, all this shit with just a strand of hair
Me and my all night swing from the chandeliers
Fucking artistry, bitch pardon me
You could this like some H inside your artery
Give love to the departed, always know be a part of me
On expensive rugs I spill
My initial script cursive on the headrest of the target seat
Better maintain low when you talking to me
around and get your sea bass smothered
I'll choke you the fuck out like I'm brother
Then I'll jump back in the sports car, Heavy D
Bitch I'm me
Look Bronson smoking drugs under the cherry tree
It's him,

The love
It's the love I've ever known
(I you)
The sweetest love, the love

Twenty Kawasakis looking like wild on stampede
I look a character that was drawn by Stan Lee
like of a crackhead
Took five minutes to get from to Baghdad
All around the world I'm by different names
Never the real one 'cause motherfucker shit done
Spin a revolver it's high noon and lift that brain
just fix the plate up so I can whip this plane
I need to focus, dear, but there's all this hash, need some in here
If we get attacked in the woods, I'll have to the bear
It's all a of smoke and mirrors
give me a moment baby, don't get near me
(Don't touch me, please)

The sweetest
It's the sweetest love I've ever
(I you)
I love you, I you
I you, I kiss you, I need you