Luyện nghe bài hát Batucadia Suite

Mary's new things got a brand new bag
Superficial living made her life a
World her as she coins the phrase
for the hot wax and the printed page

She no longer to boss the bull around
Contrary to belief
All she to do is get inside your head
And play the fun of the street

Suite, rhythms of the street
Music for the soul to make you whole
Estebans a and a superman
Says that love someday reign throughout this land

Says he's you let him try it all again
'Cause his time on earth he lived life in sin
All he wants to do is spread his wings
And fly south for the just like me
All he wants to do is get inside your
And play the funky rhythms the streets

Suite rhythms for the feet
Music for the to make you whole
Tribal of the African, the reggae of the Rastaman
The ragas of the Indians, rock-n-roll music of my
lutes of the Orient, the salsa of Spanish descent
Jesus music is heaven sent to us of what has went

I ya Ototele-the of Y Surdo as I taste life bittersweet
I know I am not until the message in my songs are yours
If you feel a unfair, crosses too heavy to bear
Preservation from peace not war