Luyện nghe bài hát Every Single Soul

Every single soul is a poem, you know
It got

No where I roam
Whoa oh, I every single soul is a poem
It's written on the back of hand

No where I roam
Whoa oh, I know single soul is a poem
It's written on the of God's hand

Ya see moms and pops be
Plantin' seeds and pickin' weeds for another
Another reason for another reason for givin'
reason for lovin' and tryin' stay out of prison

'Cause in life can't be nice
And everything you can't be got
But the on beein' patient be causing the pressure to rise
And some people suicidal

Oh no, soul, has lost control
We pull him back into the
He got strung out on the
All the superficial initials upon his

make me wanna go Sprewell
Every time I see my locked in jail
The can be demoniacal
Keep in your soul

No where I roam
Whoa oh, I know every single soul is a
It's written on the of God's hand

No where I roam
Whoa oh, I know every single is a poem
It's written on the back of hand

Ya see are so beautiful in love
That's why I'm of life's precious moments
Every time I see walkin' by in the park
Close my eyes and I stop

To see a little baby suckin' on his mama's
'Ey silky smoothness of a lovin' caress baby to breast
And blessin' the world another to test, test, test
Oh yes, oh yes, bom, bom, I'd to sing a little song
Dedicated to the who would like to sing along

'Cause every song has little beats and notes
Like every little lake has little and boats
All people deserve a safe and warm
'Cause every single is a poem

No where I roam
Whoa oh, I know single soul is a poem
It's written on the of God's hand

No matter where I
Whoa oh, I every single soul is a poem
It's on the back of God's hand

I want to show you beautiful
It's lovely, it's
It's lovely, lovely, y'all

Right from the in a world torn apart
A baby's love leaves finger prints upon the
So think it but never say it
"Why bring a child to this full of hatred?"

They might not it like the youngest departed
Or worst of all they might become a of it
Involved in it, violence, violence
And growing up in

Seein' things don't know how to deal with
And learnin' ways, to try to with it
Cope it, cope with it
But not hope

No matter I roam
Whoa oh, I know every soul is a poem
written on the back of God's hand

No where I roam
Whoa oh, I know every soul is a poem
It's written on the of God's hand

No matter where I
Whoa oh, I know every single soul is a
It's written on the of God's hand

No matter I roam
Whoa oh, I know every single is a poem
It's on the back of God's hand

No matter where I roam, where I roam,
Whoa oh, I know every single soul is a
It's written on the of God's hand

No matter where I roam, where I roam,
Whoa oh, I know every soul is a poem
It's written on the back of hand

I to show you somethin' beautiful

thing, livin' thing is beautiful
Livin' thing, livin' thing is
Livin' thing, livin' is beautiful
Livin' thing, livin' is beautiful