Luyện nghe bài hát Backpaka Baba

Crime's the side of what's right
Baba lives on the side of the earth
On a plain flat he would've been white
Nobleman by aristocrat by birth

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

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

I'm a man help me first
Ease my hunger quench my
Can you see devoured
I'll do to stay empowered

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

On Arambol his guitar will soon sound
When the last black man's the sea
His earth turned flat his passport black
Backpacker Baba's coming back