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 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 people that he had made, himself, a manifest. So I think there's a pretty thorough answer

Marvel]
Well, I can't do anything without consulting my crystal first. Let's go inside here, just come 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 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 yourself
And it's hard to trust enough to yourself
To exposed and naked, in a world full of hatred
Where the sick of mankind control all the sacred
I pause, take a step back, all the setbacks
Fast forward towards the in the jetpack
My feet might fail me, my heart ail me
The synagogues of Satan might accuse or me
Strip, crown, nail me, brimstone me
They might defeat the flesh but they could never kill me
They can feel the music but could never ever feel me
To the lawyers, to the sheriffs, to the
To the holders and the law makers
you, sue me, bill me
That name on that birth certificate, that the real me
The lies can't me
The sun rise and the tides and the sky's gon' reveal me
My brain pours water out my ducts to heal me
My Lord's too
The message a hold to every ear it get whispered in
The waters in the bayous of New still glistenin'
The is listenin', be careful what you say in it
My grandma me every bed a nigga make, he lay in it
The church you go to pray in it, the work is on the
Staring out the windows is for songs and house flies

Latonya Givens]
I've got to say
I, got somethin' to say

[Outro x3: Givens]
Yesterday, yesterday is
Tomorrow, is on the way
You have time to waste
get it right