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 jump bad man
No stall 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 mingle wid nuh
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
Either by a or yuh hang
Jah, Jah pass mi m-i

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

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

haffi squeeze the desert es
Better yuh ease leave
Well, gun a surround yuh like breeze
Well, copper shot a tek a bwoy 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 ainna di jungle, yuh haffi have whole a skill
Yuh haffi tek a lot a pill to kill
Well, big up all di man dem from hill, hill, hill
What is my favourite when mi dress up in a mi frock

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

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

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