Luyện nghe bài hát The Art Of Noise

Hey now we go let's start the show
that know me call me 'Lo
But you can call me The Soul
Watch, see what I

Four million of the southern soul flower
But the power you get from the heart of a human being
Only the mind is mechanic the dynamic
the divine starts to intervene

Have mercy if I to be heavy
I mean to be heavy but come let me say this last thing
the beginning and the ending and the mis assumption
Just the most of it in between

It's like I'm standing on my
To touch a
Trying to joy in a glass jar and yes by far
I'm so further than they are

Turn the radio on, let the music
If I could I'd dance my life
And if you can't to find any words to say
Make a noise, fifth around it's another day

Hey now, when you see me you know that you saw me
Because he got on his game and his good shoes
Difficult to stop can't wait
'Cause they came to see God, then Green 'em the good news

Isn't it ironic how it feels so
But I was only singing the blues
I wouldn't open my mouth it at all
If I thought that I was only just singing the

mercy if I seem to be heavy
I mean to be heavy, maybe 'Lo you should lighten up
I really would if I could but I don't think
That shell out enough

And I think true
Wealth is home and and health
A little cash and you'll need nothing
And as far as me being good, I can't myself

Turn the radio on, let the music
If I I'd dance my life away
And if you can't to find any words to say
Make a joyful noise, fifth around another day

So when you really, really need you soul
I mean dead serious damn near 'bout to die 'bout
Don't be too proud to turn radio way up loud
Close eyes and have fun

I used to feel God was gonna call me too soon
The reason why I had to my son
And every I've ever opened my mouth
And said something 'bout living was to earn my

Have mercy if I seem to be
I don't mean to be heavy, I'm almost done
And God can work a miracle
Look at me it obvious that I'm one?

And I sing because I'm
And I because I'm free
And this my own thing, yes, I agree
But don't you want kids to grow up to be just like me?

Turn the radio on, let the music
If I could I'd dance my life
And if you seem to find any words to say
a joyful noise, fifth around it's another day