Luyện nghe bài hát Every Single Soul

Every single soul is a poem, you know
It got

No matter I roam
Whoa oh, I every single soul is a poem
It's on the back of God's hand

No matter where I
Whoa oh, I every single soul is a poem
It's written on the of God's hand

Ya see moms and pops be
Plantin' seeds and pickin' weeds for season
Another reason for livin' another reason for
Another reason for lovin' and tryin' stay out of

'Cause in life can't be nice
And everything you want be got
But the lessons on beein' patient be the pressure to rise
And make some suicidal

Oh no, another soul, has control
We pull him back the fold
He got strung out on the
All the superficial initials upon his

They me wanna go Sprewell
Every I see my family locked in jail
The can be demoniacal
love in your soul

No matter where I
Whoa oh, I every single soul is a poem
written on the back of God's hand

No matter I roam
Whoa oh, I every single soul is a poem
It's written on the of God's hand

Ya see people are so beautiful in
why I'm reminded of life's precious moments
Every time I see lovers by in the park
Close my and I stop reminisce

To see a little baby suckin' on his milk
'Ey silky of a lovin' caress holdin' baby to breast
And the world with another to test, test, test
Oh yes, oh yes, bom, bom, I'd like to a little song
Dedicated to the people who like to sing along

every little song has little beats and notes
Like every little lake has little trees and
All people a safe and warm home
'Cause every soul is a poem

No matter I roam
Whoa oh, I every single soul is a poem
It's written on the of God's hand

No matter I roam
Whoa oh, I know every single is a poem
It's written on the back of hand

I want to show you beautiful
It's lovely, lovely
lovely, it's lovely, y'all

Right from the start in a world torn
A baby's love leaves prints upon the heart
So many think it but say it
"Why bring a child to this planet of hatred?"

They not make it like the youngest departed
Or worst of all they might a part of it
in it, perpetuating violence, violence
And growing up in

Seein' things don't know how to deal with
And learnin' ways, to try to cope it
Cope it, cope with it
But not lose

No matter I roam
Whoa oh, I know single soul is a poem
written on the back of God's hand

No where I roam
Whoa oh, I every single soul is a poem
It's written on the of God's hand

No matter I roam
Whoa oh, I know every single is a poem
written on the back of God's hand

No matter I roam
oh, I know every single soul is a poem
It's on the back of God's hand

No matter where I roam, I roam, y'all
Whoa oh, I know single soul is a poem
It's written on the of God's hand

No matter I roam, where I roam, y'all
Whoa oh, I every single soul is a poem
written on the back of God's hand

I want to you somethin' beautiful

Livin' thing, livin' thing is
Livin' thing, livin' thing is
Livin' thing, thing is beautiful
Livin' thing, livin' thing is