Luyện nghe bài hát Backpaka Baba

Crime's the other side of right
lives on the wrong side of the earth
On a plain flat planet he would've white
Nobleman by name by birth

shades on the beach by daily routine
Matches the irony of your Western
Papayabananacakecoconutjuice!
Baby with the basket fruits and news

While man across the sea
To change my under-developed
White man across the sea
To wipe my ass with tabloid

I'm a passionate man me first
my hunger quench my thirst
Can you see yourself
I'll do anything to stay

Part of him feels like some new kind of
But all he can carry is hectograms of Goa
Big Ocean shut the stereo down
He travelled to not to see

On Arambol Beach his will soon sound
the last black man's crossed the sea
His earth flat his passport photo black
Backpacker never coming back