Luyện nghe bài hát After You

Baby, when you me,
My was instantly transformed to hell
And I to ache so bad
Oh God I never thought this poor heart could get
And I to wonder..

After you, am I gonna do, What am I gonna do,
Baby you, Whoa Oh!

1:
me a put on a sad face,
So di ge me di yard
Run up X a bills pon yuh Platinum Card
a tantrum,
Wid me nose a run inna
So me get to how to live nice off a child support
Me dem love you,
Cos you keep we Hq
And me fit inna di Benz
But give fi de H2
Me know a you leff me an fi a me did a bawl
But me dem me leff you
Cas yuh too small, now

After you,here's what am do,
Ride around on your twenty twos, And still live you
(Whoa Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh)
you, a now me ready fi enjoy me life
Nuh haffu work,n everyting nice
after you

2:
Yuh neva knew what a wife an a meant
So me want a everyting like de government
Now you can tell yuh friends yuh have a bitchy wife
When me stick you up an you out like Lionel Ritchie Wife
Me a tek de house, de car, de children, yuh screwdrivers, even yuh power dem
All weh me nuh need me a go tek
Cos me did need you but dat neva stop yuh live, now

After you,here's am gonna do,
Ride around on your twos, And still live affa you
(Whoa Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh)
you, a now me ready fi enjoy me life
Nuh haffu work,n everyting still
after you

3:
Congratulations me yuh new girl's banged up
By di time di born me a mek sure yuh bankrupt
If me divorce woulda be so sweet
I woulda beg di good Lord long fi mek yuh cheat
Most people haffi sell dem whole life fi this
All me do a say i do an tun yuh wife fi
And yuh have the nerve fi a laugh me fling back di ring
alright, when me done wid you
Yuh haffu go beg me a ting,

outro: talking

you
*Yuh see wah you a cause, you seh me nuh stay so
But wah you me fi do,
All a a fi yuh fault,
Cah yuh nuh ,me no choice
A my age wid four kids
man a go pick me up?!
I dont have a certificate I dnt hav a marketable skill
And when me tell you say me wah work pon a
Yuh say not a
Yuh wife nah fi
And boops yuh me again
Thirty-six months me spend a carry yuh pickney dem my gut
Dat a thirty-six month outta my life way me couldnt dung n see me toe
heh Heh, Yuh
the a ma life u say...