Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Pon Rome

Black don't get weary,
Dem tek off the an face we,
But still we mental slavery,
sing with the Startrail posse

pon Rome,
Fi Pope an him scissors an comb,
people waan go home
A Mount Zion a di throne

1. This is my question to and the one Matalon
How unno get fi own so much black land
dem slave, achieve nutten inna hand
Check out greater Portmore,
One room unno build a fi one million
Dem dey studio house nuh a hundred gran
Thrue mi a lick out dem waa mi keep
But mi a bun fire fi di one Butch
Who buy out di plane an all di
Thrue mi nuh inna Jamaica, fi tan
Mi haffi bun fire fi the one Naree
Everybody know how downtown a fi di man
How dem claims it an sey a to dem it
No more hustling, dat mean no inna hand
one help wi have is the One
Jamaicans sing mi song

2. My Lord, don't jus listen,
Mi haffi bun fire fi P.J.
Him mek certain move an wi nuh too
How much black youth behind iron
Thrue mi naw go trod inna order
Mi haffi bun fire fi one Seaga
Everyday cost a get harder
Have more more than buyer
Oh my , what a pressure

3. So many things have stolen
Still them return with the one Bruce
Saying a new party dem forming
But a dem a part we with dem politics meeting
Out A politics poor people get beaten
Look who dem a tun metropolitan officer
Fi tek yuh hustling out a yuh
When yuh look pon dem face a yuh own man
Well out of the slum di poor people mi
Fi what a gwaan and don't disagree
What is the benefit of
It benefit you but it fit me.

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