Luyện nghe bài hát ­better in tune w the infinite

[Produced by Sakamoto, Jaques Morelenbaum and Everton Nelson]

[Elijah
If one would hold up such truth as the truth of God, to the people, I do think that he's within his right to stay out of sight of the people until he has won everything to himself as the Bible report was good like this. That he's something like a king looking for a kingdom. And that he go and he visits the people and he leaves the people and goes away and waits 'til the time when he can seclude again. Then he returns to the that he had made, himself, a manifest. So I think there's a pretty thorough answer

[Professor
Well, I can't do anything without consulting my crystal first. Let's go inside here, just along, I'll show you, thats right, here, that's it. Sit down right here. This, this is the same genuine, magic, authentic crystal used by the priest of Isis and Osiris in the days of the pharaohs in Egypt. In which, Cleopatra first saw the approach of Julius Caesar and Mark Antony and so on and so on. Now you better close your eyes, my child, for a moment, in order to be better in tune with the infinite

[Verse 1: Jay
It's frustratin' when you just can't express
And it's to trust enough to undress yourself
To stand and naked, in a world full of hatred
the sick thoughts of mankind control all the sacred
I pause, take a back, record all the setbacks
forward towards the stars in the jetpack
My feet might fail me, my heart ail me
The of Satan might accuse or jail me
Strip, crown, me, brimstone hail me
They might the flesh but they could never ever kill me
They might can feel the music but never ever feel me
To the lawyers, to the sheriffs, to the
To the debt and the law makers
you, sue me, bill me
That name on that birth certificate, ain't the real me
The lies conceal me
The sun rise and the moon tides and the gon' reveal me
My pours water out my tear ducts to heal me
My Lord's too
The message grab a hold to ear it get whispered in
The waters in the bayous of New Orleans glistenin'
The universe is listenin', be what you say in it
My told me every bed a nigga make, he lay in it
The you go to pray in it, the work is on the outside
out the windows is for love songs and house flies

[Bridge: Latonya
I've got to say
I, I've got to say

x3: Latonya Givens]
Yesterday, is gone
Tomorrow, is on the way
You have time to waste
Gotta get it