Luyện nghe bài hát Forgive Them Father

Them say, "Money is the of all evil"
But a no
people a kill people little like nothin'
Some say them a but a studio gangster

Well now a gun lick and a marrow it fly
Little youth the forty five and him say do or die
Now him muma she cry run from her eye
And she when him was little bit and oh so shy

Forgive them 'cause they know not what they have done
To save them from destruction, gave his begotten Son
Like them no understand say revelation a
So the heathen them a run

Too much fuss and fight and is not right
You no can't blow breath in a man but still that you want take
Innocent die, bury a next guy
And him muma wool her belly and ask God
Well no ask me no question I you no lie
It's about the world start to realize
This a revelation an' a serious time
Put your a hand inna the air and pray to the most

Forgive Father 'cause they know not what they have done
To save from destruction, gave his only begotten Son
Like them no say revelation a come
So watch the heathen a run
Cha

Youth man a beg and you fi put down gun
Me no want fi see youth tumble down
is reality no play dumb, dumb
Some a them a thing 'bout having a large sum
is the root of all evil if so me no want none
Wicked man them a heathen fi them fire
Whole a them shall perish inna the wicked
This is one of, hmm jah jah son

Forgive them 'cause they know not what they have done
To save them from destruction, his only begotten Son
Like no understand say revelation a come
So watch the heathen a run
Cha

Yo! Yo! Yo! Stop yo
Mislead the youth to shoot them one another
Muma what this? You're pure foolishness
Can't sit down eat me ackee and salt fish
Can't use me tongue and lick out me pyrex
As me sit down and a wish me mouth get peckish
Have fi eat me dry bread and the water well quick

Forgive them 'cause they know not what they have done
To save them from destruction, his only begotten Son
Like them no say revelation a come
So the heathen them a run

Now a gun shot lick and a it fly
Little youth with the forty and him say do or die
Now him muma she cry run from her eye
And she when him was little bit and oh so shy
it

Youth man a beg and you fi put down gun
Me no want fi see another tumble down
This is reality no play dumb,
a them a thing 'bout dollars having a large sum
Money is the root of all evil if so me no want
Wicked man them a heathen fi fire burn
Whole a them perish inna the wicked kingdom
is Shaggy one of, hmm jah jah son

Forgive them Father 'cause they not what they have done
To save them destruction, gave his only begotten Son
Like them no say revelation a come
So watch the them a run

Too much and fight
And that is not
You no blow breath in a man but still that you want take life
youth die, bury a next guy
And him wool her belly