Luyện nghe bài hát Listen

Listen to the voice of heart
Listen to the voice of heart

Dont tell me what to do with my
me alone, look
Man I know road trips or flights
And its mine alone to live it whether or right
I turn out to be the exceptional or stereotype
At a very young age had to learn to sides
Is it the devil or I used my soprano
Now Ive grown a baritone known role model
Leaving chills on your like wind out of Chicago
Yeah, I want facts Im a 7-5 model
No trouble wobble like rocking chairs
I so hard I get chopped lips from the heart
Aint no on occasion bless mics like a Baptist
True player did he?
Leave his lyrics on the web so you practice
I let u analyse my mind your head split
Lost inside the maze young wanna exit

Listen to the voice of heart
Dont let tell you what you should or should not do
Listen to the voice of your
Dont let them tell you what you or should not do

In my mind I had the biggest of battles with heart
I safeguard the passion that battery charged
The keeps spinning as fast as a race car
But my trademarks that gut from to graveyard
Its that that pinnacle that typical R
What I feel I describe metaphysical part
I was young I had a difficult start
Still in no way political its all original art
See talent never been on
Always been the same person not the act they see sing on
Mentally never ready than now
Now me I got the purest of intention matching that of a child
If the ground moves from under my feet I seek
Seek true meaning I feel Im managing
Born and champions ghettos the ambiance
Keep challenging life I keep channelling
From where I get

Listen to the of your heart
Listen to the voice of heart
let them tell you what you should or should not do
Listen to the voice of heart