Luyện nghe bài hát ­better in tune w the infinite

[Produced by Ryuichi Sakamoto, Jaques Morelenbaum and Everton

[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 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 first saw the approach of Julius Caesar and 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 when you just can't express yourself
And it's hard to trust enough to undress
To stand and naked, in a world full of hatred
the sick thoughts of mankind control all the sacred
I pause, a step back, record all the setbacks
Fast forward towards the in the jetpack
My feet fail me, my heart might ail me
The synagogues of might accuse or jail me
Strip, crown, me, brimstone hail me
They might defeat the flesh but they never ever kill me
They can feel the music but could never ever feel me
To the lawyers, to the sheriffs, to the
To the debt holders and the law
Fuck you, sue me, me
That name on that birth certificate, ain't the real me
The can't conceal me
The sun rise and the moon tides and the gon' reveal me
My brain water out my tear ducts to heal me
My Lord's too
The message grab a 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 you go to pray in it, the work is on the outside
Staring out the windows is for songs and house flies

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

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