Luyện nghe bài hát Dreadlock Holiday

I was down the street
Concentratin' on truckin'
I a dark voice beside of me
And I looked 'round in a of fright

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

I say, I don't cricket, oh no
I it, yeah
I like cricket, oh no
I it, yeah

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

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

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

And I say, I like reggae, oh no
I it, hey
I don't reggae, yeah yeah
I love it, oh

Don't you cramp me
stick me on your bench
Don't you walk my words
Like you heard me out yet

I hurried back to the pool
Sinkin' Pina
I heard a voice beside me saying
"Would you something hotter?"

She said, "I've got it, you it
My is the best and if you try it
like it and wallow in the
Dreadlock holiday, holiday

And I say, don't Jamaica, oh no
I her, oh yeah
Don't Jamaica, oh no
I her, yeah

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

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

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

I like reggae, oh no