Luyện nghe bài hát Talk To Strangers

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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