有一个战争电影剪辑 里面有美队还有一些类似于逃生的片段 剪辑的英文歌曲很好听 男声唱的

Lighters - Bruno Mars

This one's for you and me,

living out our dreams

We're all right where we should be

Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes

And now all I wanna see

Is a sky full of lighters

A sky full of lighters

By the time you hear this

I will have already spiralled up

I would never do nothing to let you

cowards fuck my world up

If I was you, I would duck,

or get struck like lightening,

Fighters keep fighting,

put your lighters up,

point em' skyward uh

Had a dream I was king,

I woke up, still king?

This rap game's nipple is mine for the milking,

Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till' it kills me

I swear to god

I'll be the fucking illest in this music

There is or there ever will be, disagree?

Feel free, but from now on

I'm refusing to ever give up

The only thing I ever gave up is using.

No more excuses.

Excuse me if my head is too big

for this building

And pardon me if I'm a cocky prick

but you cocks are slick

Poppin shit on how you

flipped ya life around, crock-of-shit

Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick,

you did the opposite

You stayed the same,

cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks

I love it when I tell em shove it

Cause it wasn't that long ago

when Marshall sat,

luster lacked, flustered

Cuz he couldn't cut mustard,

muster up nothing

Brain fuzzy, cause he's buzzin',

woke up from that buzz

Now you wonder why he does it,

how he does it

Wasn't cause he had buzzards

circle around his head

Waiting for him to drop dead, was it?

Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off

Little hussy ass fusses, cause fuck it,

guess it doesn't matter now, does it

This one's for you and me,

living out our dreams

We're all right where we should be

Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes

And now all I wanna see

Is a sky full of lighters

A sky full of lighters

By the time you hear this I'll probably already be outtie

I advance like going from toting iron to going

and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the Iron Man Audi

My daddy told me slow down,

boy, you goin to blow it

And I aint gotta stop the beat a minute

To tell Shady I love him the same way

that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic

Tell him how real he is or how high I am

Or how I would kill for him for him to know it

I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back

So it's only right that I write

till he can march right into

that post office and tell em to hang it up

Now his career's Lebron's jersey in 20 years

I'll stop when I'm at the very top

You shitted on me on your way up

It's 'bout to be a scary drop

Cause what goes up must come down

You going down on something

you don't wanna see like a hairy box

Every hour, happy hour now

Life is wacky now

Used to have to eat the cat to get the pussy

Now I'm just the cats meow, ow

Classic now, always down for the catch weight like

Pacquiao

Ya'll are doomed

I remember when T-Pain aint wanna work with me

My car starts itself, parks itself and autotunes

Now Bruno can show his ass,

without the MTV awards gag

You and I know what

it's like to be kicked down

Forced to fight

But tonight we're alright

So hold up your lights

Let it shine

Cause this one's for you and me,

living out our dreams

We're all right where we should be

Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes

And now all I wanna see

Is a sky full of lighters

A sky full of lighters