Luyện nghe bài hát Walk The Walk

My mother ten years sitting by a window
Scared if she spoke, she would die of a attack
She listened as her 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 the knock
Don't measure out my life to the tick of a clock?

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

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

Hey, everybody, you walk the walk
You gotta it all up but can you talk the talk?
Hey, everybody, when I hear the
Don't wanna measure out my life to the of a clock
Hey, every, hey,

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

Walk to the beat of my own
I live 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 of my own drum
I wanna to the beat of my own drum
Fly, cry, win, lose, live, die, take
to meet you

My Daddy ten years living on the outside, looking in
He thought that he would get back, hey, get back
his dream walk across a silver screen

And he was standing
the theater went pitch black
Dear world I'm to meet you

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

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

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

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

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

Scream shout, hide out, win,
Wipe out, down my street
Make to my baby
Make to my baby

It's a wonderful idea, but it work
My own drum, my own
MY own drum, my own, own, own, own

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

You got no sense of not even a time or a place?
Then suddenly you hear it, it's the beat of your
And for the time in your life
You know your life is about to
Oh, yeah, it on

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

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

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