Luyện nghe bài hát Dreadlock Holiday

I was walkin' the street
on truckin' right
I heard a dark beside of me
And I looked in a state of fright

I saw four faces, one mad, a
From the
looked me up and down a bit
And turned to other

I say, I like cricket, oh no
I love it,
I like cricket, oh no
I it, yeah

Don't you through my words
You got to some respect
Don't you walk through my
you ain't heard me out yet

Well, he looked down at my chain
He said, "I'll you one dollar"
I said, "You've got to be man
It was a present me mother"

He said, "I like it, I it, I'll take it off your hands
An' be sorry, you'd crossed me
You'd better understand that you're a
A long way home"

And I say, I like reggae, oh no
I it, hey
I like reggae, yeah yeah
I it, oh yeah

Don't you cramp me
Don't me on your bench
Don't you walk through my
Like you ain't me out yet

I hurried to the swimming pool
Pina Colada
I heard a dark voice me saying
"Would you something hotter?"

She said, "I've got it, you it
My harvest is the and if you try it
You'll it and wallow in the
Dreadlock holiday, dreadlock

And I say, like Jamaica, oh no
I love her, oh
like Jamaica, oh no
I love her,

Don't you walk through my
You got to show respect
Don't you walk my words
Like you heard me out yet

I don't cricket, oh no
I love it, of sunny day
I don't cricket, oh no
I love it, of sunny day

I don't Jamaica, oh no
I her, middle of sunny day
I don't cricket, oh no
I it, middle of sunny day

I don't reggae, oh no