Luyện nghe bài hát The Art of Noise (with Pharrell)

Hey now here we go start the show
Supposed to call me 'Lo
But you can call me The Soul
Watch HEEEEYYYY YYEEAAAA See what I
Four million flavors of the southern soul
But the power that you get from the heart of a human
the mind is mechanic the dynamic happens
When the divine starts to
Have if I seem to be heavy
I mean to be heavy
But "Come save me," this last fiend
'Cause the and the ending and the misassumption
Will make 'em something in between

(Bridge)
It's like I'm standing on my tippy-toes to touch a (a star)
Trying to catch joy in jar
And yes by far I'm so much than they are

(Chorus)
Turn the radio on, let the play
If I I'd dance my life away
And if you can't to find any words to say
Make a joy-ful noise, fifth around another day

When you see me you know that you saw me
Because he always got on his and his good shoes
to stop creating can't wait
But they came to see God then great tell 'em the good
Isn't it how it feels so good?
But I was only singing the blues
I wouldn't open my mouth it at all
If I thought that I was only just the fool
Have if I seem to be heavy
I don't mean to be
Maybe 'Lo you lighten up
I really would if I
But I really think that anybody shell out enough
And I really think wealth is home and happiness and health
A little cash and need nothing else
And as far as me being good, I can't myself

(Chorus)
Turn the radio on, let the play
If I I'd dance my life away
And if you seem to find any words to say
Make a joy-ful noise, around it's another day

So when you really really need you soul
I dead serious damn near bout to die bout some
Don't be too proud to your radio way up loud
Close your eyes and fun
I to feel like God was gonna call me too soon
The reason why I had to my son
And every time I've ever opened my mouth and said
living was to earn my ones
Have if I seem to be heavy
I don't mean to be
Wait I'm done
And God can work a miracle Look at me
it obvious that I'm one?
And I sing I'm happy
And I because I'm free (I'm free)
And this my own little yes I agree
But don't you want your kids to grow up to be like me?

(Chorus)
Turn the radio on, let the music
If I could I'd dance my away
And if you seem to find any words to say
Make a joy-ful noise, fifth it's another day

Cee-Lo scatting fade