🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Little Fly - Esperanza Spalding

 Little Fly,
 The  play
 My thoughtless 
 Has brushed 
 
 Am not 
  fly like thee?
 Or art  thou
 A man  me?
 
 Ahhhhh.. little 
 
  I dance
 And drink, and 
 Till some blind 
 Shall brush  wing.
 
  thought is life
  strength and breath
  the want
 Of  is death;
 
 Ahhhhhaha..  fly
 
 Then  I
 A  fly,
 If  live,
  if I die.