Luyện nghe bài hát Music

Nothing in this world got me you do baby
I'd give up my soul if I couldn't sing you daily
I'm not the only girl in with you it's crazy
I appreciate your groove, now I I owe everything to you

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

So bring me back to the day when tape decks press
DJ drop the needle the record just break
You are my sunlight, you are the one mic
That sound so because the beat just inspires me, oh

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

Baby if this world were
We be singing in the key of life
When gone I can't survive
'Cause I just 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 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 just inspires me, oh

Colors of sound, and beauty
scenery, electric love and
Rhythmic symmetry written in
Beautifully crafted
Complex or simplicity, energy

Piercing insensitivity, poetry
For even identity collective entity
Something to belong to a source of
The possibilities, wave lengths and
Higher vibration, energizing entire lands

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

Exercising anxieties, fueling societies
economies, stimulating generating
Inspiration synonymously, entertaining
Intangible invisible but

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

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

So bring me back to the day when decks press play
DJ drop the needle the record just break
You are my sunlight, you are the one mic
That sound so sweet because the beat inspires me
Oh, oh, oh, ooh