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

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

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

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

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

(Chorus)
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
Make a joy-ful noise, fifth it's another day

So when you really really you some soul
I mean dead serious near bout to die bout some
Don't be too to turn your radio way up loud
Close your and have fun
I used to like 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 to be heavy
I don't to be heavy
I'm almost done
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 my own little thing yes I agree
But don't you want your to grow up to be just like me?

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

Cee-Lo scatting fade