Luyện nghe bài hát Beenie Man

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

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

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

Willie haffi squeeze the es
Better yuh nigger leave
Well, gun a surround yuh like breeze
Well, copper shot a tek a bwoy like
Caan believe, yuh hear mi
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 ranks mi m-i

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

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

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

Well, yuh hear another likkle youth gone
And another man born
Man plant and waan reap corn
What a gwaan, a gwaan