Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Pon Rome

Black people get weary,
Dem tek off the shackles an we,
But still we mental slavery,
sing with the Startrail posse

pon Rome,
Fi Pope Paul an him an comb,
Black people go home
A Zion a di righteous throne

1. is my question to Issa and the one Matalon
How unno get fi own so much black people
dem slave, achieve nutten inna hand
Check out Portmore, Braeton
One room build a sell fi one million
Dem dey studio nuh worth a hundred gran
Thrue mi a out dem waa mi keep quiat
But mi a bun fi di one Butch Stewart
Who buy out di an all di pilot
Thrue mi nuh Jamaica, love fi tan
Mi haffi bun fire fi the one Naree
Everybody know how a fi di poor man
How dem it an sey a to dem it belong
No more hustling, dat mean no inna hand
one wi have is the Almighty One
Jamaicans sing mi song

2. My Lord, don't jus listen,
Mi haffi bun fi P.J. Patterson
Him mek certain an wi nuh too certain
How black youth behind iron curtain
Thrue mi naw go trod Babylon order
Mi haffi bun fi one name Seaga
Everyday cost a living get
Have more seller more buyer
Oh my Lord , what a

3. So many things politician have
Still return with the one Bruce Golding
Saying a brand new dem forming
But a part dem a we with dem politics meeting
Out A politics poor get them beaten
Look who dem a tun metropolitan officer
Fi tek yuh out a yuh hand
When yuh pon dem face a yuh own black man
Well out of the slum di poor send mi
Fi look what a gwaan and disagree
is the benefit of GCT?
It benefit you but it fit me.

GCT => General Tax