Luyện nghe bài hát Talk To Strangers

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

And though that may validate me for a on MTV
Or get me all the that my bank account would need
I was hoping to in a lesson that I learned
I thought this fool had jumped me just it was my turn

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

But that openness exposed me to a truth I find
In the clenched of my ego or the confines of my mind
Or the of my swagger or the swagger in my step
Or the scowl of my or the meanness of my rep

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

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

And when you finally the time to see what theyre about
Perhaps you find them or their wisdom trips you out
Maybe youll the spot where cycles end
You're back where you
But come this time around, youll have someone to hold hand

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

'Cause thats the way were going to make it through this storm
Where ignorance is common sense and senselessness the
And flags wave above the truth and the two never touch
And stolen goods are overpriced and costs too much

And no one seems to the symbols come to life
The apple on the screen and Jesus had a wife
And she was his Messiah like stranger 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
Just watching BET like the fuck, son? This is foul
But that box don't represent the sphere that we live in
The earth is not a flat screen, I trying to fit in

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