Luyện nghe bài hát Beenie Man

Oh, a dat a oonu a wid
Oonu a bawl, caan oonu claim mi pon T.V wid rupaul
No man jump 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 pass mi m-i

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 pass mi m-i

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

(Niggers bleed jus' 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

Willie haffi squeeze the 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 get grieve and sing seh

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

Well, fi live dung ainna di jungle, yuh haffi have whole heap a
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, sixteen over
Bragga, dagga, dagga, da twenty body drop
But Mr. Ria, Mr. Squire, bredda nia, bad man a flex vampire
Mi wi shot dung a bwoy and him liver
But first the D.J haffi

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

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