Luyện nghe bài hát Music

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

Music, I'm so in with my music
The way you keep me
Ain't doing what you're doing, doing

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

No to your mind
Your love is open
To every and kind
Could it be your blood runs

Baby if this world mine
We be singing in the key of life
When you're gone I survive
'Cause I can't be without my

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

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

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

insensitivity, sympathetic poetry
For some even identity collective
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 hand with, plan for
chords, harmony, melodies, even riffs can be
Disguised human essence, sonically bottled
Or melancholy agony angst

Exercising anxieties, fueling entire
Making economies, stimulating
Inspiration synonymously, expression
Intangible invisible but

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

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

So bring me back to the day when tape press play
DJ drop the 'til 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