Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Pon Rome

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

pon Rome,
Fi Paul an him scissors an comb,
people waan 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 greater Portmore,
One room unno build a fi one million
Dem dey studio house nuh worth a gran
Thrue mi a lick out dem waa mi 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 bun fire fi the one Naree Azan
Everybody know how a fi di poor man
How dem it an sey a to dem it belong
No more hustling, dat no food inna hand
one help wi have is the One
Jamaicans help mi song

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

3. So many things have stolen
Still them return the one Bruce Golding
Saying a brand new party dem
But a part dem a part we dem politics meeting
Out A politics poor people get beaten
who dem have a tun metropolitan officer
Fi tek yuh hustling out a yuh
yuh look pon dem face a yuh own black 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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