Luyện nghe bài hát Lonely People

(featuring Williams)

[Hook: The sample (Michelle Williams)]
All the lonely people, where do all come from?
All the people, where do they all belong?
I at all the lonely people (I look at all the
people)
I look at all the lonely (I look at all the
people)
I look at all the lonely (yeah)
I look at all the lonely

Talib Kweli *over hook*]
Yeah I to go out to clubs
Las Palmas, you
Cheetahs, Envy if I get grimey wit' it at
Bungalow
Opium down in
But when I walk in, I around and I think..

1: Talib Kweli]
Yo, I'm out, 'bout to do some flesh and now
I know my flesh endowed with to prove
I'm settin' out on a trip to Heaven's
Yeah, I'm out in the name of love
Who the Devil could slow dance?
We have pathological romances with advance
Infatuated with and
Intellectual masturbation with premature
a baby mama's all bastardization and
Lonely people all through the
They club hoppin' and they shoppin' and they thug posturin'
Thugs be lockin' horns with on them drug blocks
And them dollars flow out of the 'hood
When you tryin' to paper out of the wood
You know that money grow on trees
For paper people change colors like
And fall off in the mud like a filthy pig
you and your dogs who store all call off
That much deserved ass
He snitchin', he twitchin', he bitchin', he all
Never work his hands
Little kid on the block who ran
At all costs, be in the club
Lookin' for happiness or the of love
Then it hit him, out the blue a vision
All of a sudden he don't the way he been livin'
And wanna be
How I know? I'm right there wit' him
Yo, yo

[Hook: The sample (Michelle Williams)]
All the lonely people, do they all come from?
(oh)
All the lonely people, where do all belong? (oh)
I look at all the lonely (I look at all the
people)
I look at all the lonely people (oh I at all)

[Verse 2: Talib
Tattoos 'em who you are
Plastic surgery cause tired of god
Uh, to remove the scar
And then you are, you a supastar,
It's your and you in the club
"Holla back" and "Nigga what"
So much cleavage and
If pussy were a it would plummet on the Nasdaq
Blank stares nobody care
In a room so exclusive there
But really, is that nobody there
'cause feelings inside that nobody share
I God to smile on me
But see, fame is a drug and you on E
Celebrities decorated Christmas trees
Got complex like want a Christmas Eve
Sing a song to yourself and you stand
Get for a gold gramophone
Walk the red carpet, left your man at
snatchin' people camera phones
You got rose gold yellow bottles, Cashmere
So ahead of the trend, that's so year
Last month, last day, hour, last minute
Your pursuit of crew is so
do cash in it, laugh in his face
If it's def or anybody who don't stay in his
So popular go no where, folks stoppin' ya
want to check a thermometer
When you go to a room heat
Surrounded by people still lonely, that's why you disguises
Well,

[Hook: The sample (Michelle Williams)]
All the lonely people, do they all come from?
All the lonely people, where do they all
I look at all the lonely people (I at all the
people)
I look at all the people (yeah)

{*Michelle Williams harmonizes the beat*}

[Hook: The Beatles (Michelle Williams)]
All the lonely people, where do they all come
All the lonely people, where do they all
I look at all the lonely