Luyện nghe bài hát Dreadlock Holiday

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

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

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

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

Well, he looked at my silver 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 wan' it, I'll take it off hands
An' you'll be sorry, crossed me
You'd better understand that a long
A long way home"

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

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

I hurried to the swimming pool
Sinkin' Colada
I heard a dark voice me saying
"Would you like 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, like Jamaica, oh no
I love her, oh
Don't Jamaica, oh no
I love her,

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

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

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

I don't reggae, oh no