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

Hey now here we go start the show
to only call me 'Lo
But you can me The Soul Machine
Watch YYEEAAAA See what I mean?
Four flavors of the southern soul flower
But the power that you get from the of a human being
Only the is mechanic the dynamic happens
When the divine starts to
mercy if I seem to be heavy
I don't mean to be
But "Come save me," said last fiend
'Cause the and the ending and the misassumption
Will make 'em move in between

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

(Chorus)
Turn the radio on, let the music
If I could I'd dance my life
And if you can't seem to find any to say
a joy-ful noise, fifth around it's another day

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

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

So when you really really you some soul
I mean dead serious damn bout to die bout some
Don't be too proud to turn your way up loud
your eyes and have fun
I used to feel like God was gonna call me too
The reason why I had to my son
And every time ever opened my mouth and said something
Bout living was to earn my
Have if I seem to be heavy
I don't to be heavy
I'm almost done
And God can truly a miracle Look at me
Isn't it obvious that I'm
And I sing because I'm
And I sing I'm free (I'm free)
And my own little thing yes I agree
But don't you your kids to grow up to be just like me?

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

Cee-Lo till fade