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

Hey now here we go let's start the
Supposed to call me 'Lo
But you can call me The Soul
Watch HEEEEYYYY YYEEAAAA See I mean?
Four million flavors of the southern flower
But the power that you get from the of a human being
the mind is mechanic the dynamic happens
When the starts to intervene
Have if I seem to be heavy
I don't mean to be
But "Come me," said this last fiend
'Cause the beginning and the ending and the
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 further than are

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

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

(Chorus)
Turn the radio on, let the play
If I could I'd 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 some
I mean dead serious near bout to die bout some
Don't be too proud to turn your radio way up
Close eyes and have fun
I used to feel like God was call me too soon
The reason why I had to my son
And every time ever opened my mouth and said something
Bout 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
Isn't it obvious that I'm
And I sing because I'm
And I because I'm free (I'm free)
And this my own little thing yes I
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 my life away
And if you can't to find any words to say
Make a joy-ful noise, around it's another day

scatting till fade