Luyện nghe bài hát The Quest

I am
I am
I am for faith, beauty and hip-hop
I am searching for all those who between hip hop and heaven
And all souls set adrift and from bedlam
With headstrong lyrics that rise like smoke from silver burners
I wonder who stole the thunder with the edge
And who banged for with butterflies, serpentine roads and sunsets broken by cicadas
Have we lost our century in an hour?
Are we devoured by blind in the powers that be?
Are these as tense as drawn bow strings?
Shall we rebuild the tears like sap from trees?
me!
Answer me you t.s. in goose down jackets with your felt tip urban hieroglyphs, spliff smoke, and spray paint
me you soliloquists with clenched fists 'round the mike
Answer me you angels in
me
Do m.c.'s still howl into the purple black of midnight?
Do they still fight to make arrangements with deities courting them with a jangle of and silver bangles on their wrist?
I need yearning voices of passion
I need rehearsed create style of faith and fashion
I'm searching for hip-hop beats, stomping feet to implore the ? ? ringing the seagulls to muffle the sun
I'm for perfumed cherry blossoms and ?
You see there will be no to the future in the banquet table of ?
No golden weaving a carpet of light
No hint of arrogance on puckered
No wind-swept islands and of sun-lit silence
No of flowers and beauty magnified through outmost attention
And no free-style incantations to the souls of man
I'm peeling off your so you feel the sun my friend
I want wings, a feather, and booms so we can fly like to better lands
I'm
I'm how temples are now smokestacks
I'm up all night in silvery with palms of ? ?
Who my afro-pick?
Who licked my fingertips to sooth scratches the vinyl groove?
Has anybody seen faith, beauty and hip
I to find faith, beauty and
Hip hop