🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Little Fly - Esperanza Spalding

 Little Fly,
 The summer's 
 My thoughtless 
 Has brushed 
 
 Am  I
 A  like thee?
  art not thou
  man like me?
 
 Ahhhhh.. little 
 
  I dance
  drink, and sing,
  some blind hand
 Shall  my wing.
 
 If thought  life
 And strength and 
 And  want
 Of thought is 
 
 Ahhhhhaha..  fly
 
 Then am 
 A  fly,
 If I 
  if I die.