Luyện nghe bài hát Forgive Them Father

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo! Yo! Yo! Stop yo
the youth to shoot them one another down
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 start get peckish
fi eat me dry bread and drink the water well quick

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

Now a gun shot and a marrow it fly
Little with the forty five and him say do or die
Now him she cry water run from her eye
And she remember when him was bit and oh so shy
it

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

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

Too much and fight
And that is not
You no can't blow breath in a man but still that you take life
Innocent youth die, bury a guy
And him Muma her belly