Luyện nghe bài hát Backpaka Baba

Crime's the other of what's right
Baba lives on the side of the earth
On a plain flat planet he been white
by name aristocrat by birth

Selling shades on the by daily routine
Matches the irony of Western magazine
Papayabananacakecoconutjuice!
Baby the basket pushes fruits and news

While man came the sea
To change my diaper
White man across the sea
To wipe my ass with tabloid

I'm a passionate man help me
Ease my hunger quench my
Can you see yourself
I'll do anything to empowered

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

On Beach his guitar will soon sound
the last black man's crossed the sea
His turned flat his passport photo black
Backpacker Baba's coming back