Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Man

Oh, a dat a oonu a wid
Oonu a bawl, 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 ranks 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 bleed like us)
Picture me 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 bleed jus' us)
Picture me run away from a fight a some bwoy bright
(Niggers bleed jus' us)
Picture me being fraid fi lock off a life like a light

Willie haffi the desert es
yuh ease nigger leave
Well, gun shot a surround yuh 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 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

Well, fi live 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
is my favourite attack when mi dress up in a mi frock

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

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

Well, everyday yuh hear another youth gone
And another man born
Man plant peas and reap corn
What a gwaan, what a