Luyện nghe bài hát Talk To Strangers

Nah, I raised at gunpoint and Ive read too many books
To distract me from the mirror, when unhappy with my
And I aint got proper for the makings of a thug
Though I grew up in the and my niggers all sold drugs

And that may validate me for a spot on MTV
Or get me all the airplay that my account would need
I was to invest in a lesson that I learned
I thought fool had jumped me just because it was my turn

I went to an open space 'cause I he wouldnt do it
If somebody could see him or somebody else might prove it
And in your eyes, it may seem I got punked out
'Cause I walked a narrow path and went and changed my route

But that openness me to a truth I couldnt find
In the fists of my ego or the confines of my mind
Or the hipness of my swagger or the swagger in my
Or the scowl of my grimace or the of my rep

'Cause we a truth, son, the changes by the hour
And you open to it, vulnerability is power
And in that shifting form, youll find a truth that change
And that truth is living proof of the fact God is strange

Talk to strangers, when the fails and friends lead you astray
When Buddha laughs and Jesus weeps and it out God is gay
'Cause and Messiahs, love can come in many forms
In the hallways of projects or the fat girl in your dorm

And when you finally the time to see what theyre about
Perhaps you find them lonely or their wisdom you out
Maybe youll find the where cycles end
back where you began
But come this time around, youll have someone to your hand

Who prays for you, who is there for you, who sends you love and
Exposes you to of you that you once tried to fight
But come time around, you'll choose to walk a different path
You'll embrace what you turned away and cry at what you

'Cause thats the only way were going to make it through this
Where is common sense and senselessness the norm
And flags wave high above the and the two never touch
And stolen goods are overpriced and freedom too much

And no one seems to recognize the symbols come to
The bitten apple on the and Jesus had a wife
And she was his Messiah like that may be yours
Who holds a subtle that carves through worlds like magic doors

And what Ive been looking for, the bridge from then to now
watching BET like what the fuck, son? This is foul
But that square box don't represent the that we live in
The earth is not a flat screen, I aint to fit in

But aint for the underground, this here is for the sun
A seed a stranger gave to me and on my tongue
And when I look at you, I know Im not the one
As a great man once said, theres nothing more
Than an idea whos time has