Luyện nghe bài hát Listen

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

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

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

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

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