Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Pon Rome

Black don't get weary,
Dem tek off the shackles an we,
But still we under slavery,
Unno sing with the Startrail

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

1. This is my question to and the one Matalon
How unno get fi own so black people land
dem slave, achieve nutten inna hand
Check out Portmore, Braeton
One room unno build a fi one million
Dem dey studio house nuh worth a gran
Thrue mi a lick out dem waa mi keep
But mi a bun fire fi di one Butch
Who buy out di an all di pilot
mi nuh inna 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 hustling, dat mean no food inna hand
one help wi is the Almighty One
Jamaicans help sing mi

2. My Lord, talk jus listen,
Mi haffi bun fire fi P.J.
Him mek certain move an wi nuh too
How much black youth behind curtain
Thrue mi naw go trod Babylon order
Mi haffi bun fire fi one Seaga
cost a living get harder
Have more seller more buyer
Oh my , what a pressure

3. So many things have stolen
Still them return with the one Bruce
Saying a brand new dem forming
But a part dem a part we with dem politics
Out A politics poor people get them
Look who dem have a tun metropolitan
Fi tek yuh out a yuh hand
yuh look pon dem face a yuh own black man
Well out of the slum di poor send mi
Fi what a gwaan and don't disagree
What is the of GCT?
It you but it never fit me.

GCT => General Tax