Luyện nghe bài hát Walk The Walk

My mother spent ten sitting by a window
Scared if she spoke, she would die of a attack
She as her dreams silently screamed
They drowned like little caught in a fishnet
Dear world, I'm to meet you

Hey, everybody, you walk the walk
You gotta it all up you, can you talk the talk?
Hey, everybody when I hear the
wanna measure out my life to the tick of a clock?

Hey, when my daddy died
He had a sad, sad story in his eyes
Hey, when you walk the walk
You cannot out your life to the tick of a clock

I wanna walk of my own
I wanna walk to the of my own drum
to the beat of my own drum
I wanna walk to the of my own drum

Hey, everybody, you walk the walk
You gotta it all up but can you talk the talk?
Hey, everybody, when I hear the
wanna measure out my life to the tick of a clock
Hey, every, hey,

I wanna walk to the of my own drums
I wanna to the beat of my own drums
Walk to the of my own drums
I wanna to the beat of my own drums, hey

Walk to the of my own drum
I wanna to the beat of my own drum
I wanna to the beat of my own drum

I wanna hang ten high, say to meet you
Take to the beat of my own
I wanna to the beat of my own drum
Fly, cry, win, lose, live, die, five
to meet you

My Daddy ten years living on the outside, looking in
He thought he would never get back, hey, get back
Watched his dream walk across a screen

And he was standing
When the theater pitch black
world I'm pleased to meet you

Hey, everybody when I the walk
I back it all up, can I talk the talk?
Hey, everybody, I hear the knock
Don't wanna measure out my life to the of a clock

Hey, every, hey every, hey every, hey
Can you the walk?

I walk to the beat of my own drums
I wanna walk to the of my own drums
Walk to the beat of my own
I wanna walk to the of my own drums, hey

Play to the of my own drum
I wanna to the beat of my own drum
I wanna to the beat of my own drum
I wanna hang ten high, say to meet you

Screw up to the of my own drum
I take it out of town and do it to my drum

shout, hide out, win, lose
Wipe out, saunter my street
love to my baby
Make to my baby

a wonderful idea, but it doesn't work
My own drum, my own
MY own drum, my own, own, own, own

Hey, did you ever get the feeling it's really a joke?
You think got it figured out
And you find that you don't?
So you say to the world
And now floating in space?

You got no sense of nothing not a time or a place?
Then suddenly you hear it, it's the of your heart
And for the time in your life
You know life is about to start?
Oh, yeah, it on

Hey, everybody, hey,
Hey, when you walk the walk
You gotta back it all, back it all, it all, back it all up

I wanna walk to the of my own drum
I walk to the beat of my own drum
I wanna to the beat of my own drum

There's someone in the wall
Was it an echo?