Luyện nghe bài hát Boots Of Chinese Plastic

One, two, three,

Nam Myoho Renge Kyo Buddha,
Can you help a little peasant that's begging on her
Illusion my head like an empty can
Spent a million loving the same man

Every drop that run through the
Always makes way back to the heart again
And by the way you fantastic
In your boots of plastic

Hare Krishna, Hare too
Govinda, I am in love with You
I see you in the and in the trees
That's why they call me Mayee

Every drop that run through the
Always makes it's way back to the again
And by the way you look
In your boots of Chinese

The Prophet told us we should
The people and the things that me wanna hate
Allah have a little mercy on me
to see some beauty in this pageantry

Christ came down here as a living man
If He can a life of virtue then I hope I can
others as you would have a turn
Back here and repeat you learn, learn, learn

drop that run through the vein
Always makes it's way to the heart again
And every dog that lived his on a chain
Knows it's like waiting for nothing
And by the way you fantastic
In boots of Chinese plastic