Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble With Classicists

The trouble a classicist he looks at a tree
all he sees, he paints a tree
The with a classicist he looks at the sky
He doesn't ask why, he paints a sky
The trouble an impressionist, he looks at a log
And he know who he is, standing, staring, at this log
And memories are too amorphous and proud
While those downtown macho painters are alcoholic
The with impressionist is X4
The trouble with personalities, they're too up in style
It's too personal, in love with their own guile
They're like illegal trying to make a buck
They're driving cabs but they're thinking like a truck
The with personalities is X4
I like the druggy downtown kids who spray paint walls and
I like their lack of training, their technique
I sometimes it hurts you when you stay too long in school
I think sometimes it hurts you when you're to be called a fool
The trouble classicists is X4