Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Man

Oh, a dat a oonu a wid
a bawl, caan oonu claim mi come pon T.V wid rupaul
No man caan bad man wall
No naah stall first

Dong, dong, dong, dong, dogger, diggy,
Dong, dong, dong, dong, dogger, diggy,
Dong, dong, dong, dong, dogger, diggy,
Dong, wid meaning, hey

Man, a bad man and man, nuh wid nuh rodman
And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a man
Either by a or yuh hang
Jah, Jah pass mi m-i

Man, a bad man and man, nuh mingle wid nuh
And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a man
Either by a shot or yuh
Jah, Jah pass mi m-i

(Niggers bleed like us)
me being fraid of a
Bwoy weh bus di gun as me
(Niggers bleed like us)
Picture me being 'fraid to my life a g.p

(Niggers jus' like us)
Picture me run away from a fight a bwoy mussy bright
(Niggers jus' like us)
Picture me being fraid fi lock off a life like a light

Willie squeeze the desert es
Better yuh ease leave
Well, gun shot a surround yuh like
Well, copper shot a tek a bwoy like
Caan believe, yuh hear mi
Bad man get grieve and sing seh

Man, a bad man and man, nuh wid nuh rodman
And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a man
by a shot or yuh hang
Jah, Jah ranks mi m-i

Well, fi live dung ainna di jungle, yuh haffi have whole heap a
Yuh haffi tek a lot a pill to kill
Well, big up all di man dem from warricka hill, hill,
What is my favourite attack when mi up in a mi frock

Wid mi wig pon mi head, sixteen over
Bragga, dagga, dagga, da twenty five body
But Mr. Ria, Mr. Squire, bredda nia, bad man a like vampire
Mi wi shot dung a bwoy and him liver
But the D.J haffi utter

Weh yuh all my guns are for
Forty-five in control jus to on a bwoy soul
Time changing things more guns bussing
More man dying from in the days of pure mass murdering

Well, everyday yuh hear another youth gone
And another m-16 man
Man peas and waan reap corn
a gwaan, what a gwaan