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

Hey now we go let's start the show
Supposed to call me 'Lo
But you can call me The Machine
Watch HEEEEYYYY See what I mean?
Four flavors of the southern soul flower
But the power you get from the heart of a human being
the mind is mechanic the dynamic happens
When the divine to intervene
Have if I seem to be heavy
I don't mean to be
But "Come save me," said this last
'Cause the beginning and the and the misassumption
Will make 'em move something in

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

(Chorus)
Turn the radio on, let the play
If I could I'd dance my away
And if you can't seem to find any 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 game and his good
Difficult to creating can't wait
But came to see God then great tell 'em the good news
Isn't it ironic how it so good?
But I was only singing the blues
I wouldn't open my about it at all
If I thought that I was only singing the fool
Have mercy if I to be heavy
I don't mean to be
'Lo you should lighten up
I really if I could
But I really don't think that anybody out enough
And I think true wealth is home and happiness and health
A little cash and you'll nothing else
And as far as me being good, I help myself

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

So when you really really need you some
I mean dead damn near bout to die bout some
be too proud to turn your radio way up loud
Close your eyes and fun
I used to feel like God was call me too soon
The reason why I had to my son
And every time I've ever opened my mouth and said
Bout living was to my ones
mercy if I seem to be heavy
I don't to be heavy
Wait I'm almost
And God can truly work a Look at me
Isn't it that I'm one?
And I because I'm happy
And I sing I'm free (I'm free)
And this my own little thing yes I
But don't you want your to grow up to be just like me?

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

Cee-Lo scatting fade