Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Man

Oh, a dat a a gwan wid
Oonu a bawl, caan oonu claim mi pon T.V wid rupaul
No man caan jump bad man
No naah alright 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 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

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

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

Willie haffi the desert es
Better yuh nigger leave
Well, gun a surround yuh like breeze
Well, shot a tek a bwoy like bees
Caan believe, yuh mi steve
Bad man just get grieve and seh

Man, a bad man and man, nuh mingle wid nuh
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 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 when mi up in a mi frock

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

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

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