Luyện nghe bài hát My Little Basquiat

My boy on the kitchen floor
(My Basquiat)
men fighting stick dinosaurs
(My Basquiat)

Colors leaping all the mat
(My Basquiat)
The floor is where it's at
For my little

One day he'll be
Maybe chosen perhaps to
One day be shaken
Maybe perhaps to bleed

My big girl swinging from the
(My comaniche)
Fist of flying above the yard
(My comaniche)

up is halfway down
(My comaniche)
Now maybe the other way around
For my little

One day she'll be
Maybe too perhaps to shine
One day she'll be out
Maybe ground down, perhaps cry

My girl on her mother's lap
(My panchen lama)
Sucking on her fingers, the road map
(My little lama)

Seems to be the only one
(My panchen lama)
sees the red lights at the end of town
My little panchen

One day they'll be
bolder perhaps than me
One day they'll be
Maybe living in peace

One day be older
bolder perhaps than me
One day they'll be
Maybe living perhaps in

Perhaps in
Perhaps in
Perhaps in