Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Man

Oh, a dat a a gwan wid
Oonu a bawl, caan claim mi come pon T.V wid rupaul
No man caan jump bad man
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 shot or yuh
Jah, Jah pass mi m-i

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

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

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

Willie squeeze the desert es
Better yuh ease leave
Well, gun shot a yuh like breeze
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 mingle wid nuh
And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a man
Either by a shot or yuh
Jah, Jah ranks mi m-i

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

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

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

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