Luyện nghe bài hát Forgive Them Father

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

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 say revelation a come
So the heathen them a run

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

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

Youth man a beg and you fi put down gun
Me no want fi see another youth down
This is no play dumb, dumb
a them a thing 'bout dollars having a large sum
Money is the root of all evil if so me no none
Wicked man them a heathen fi them 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 have
To save them from destruction, gave his only Son
Like no understand say revelation a come
So watch the heathen a run
Cha

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

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

Now a gun shot and a marrow it fly
Little with the forty five and him say do or die
Now him muma she cry 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 tumble down
This is reality no play dumb,
Some a them a 'bout dollars having a large sum
Money is the root of all if so me no want none
man them a heathen fi them fire burn
Whole a them shall perish the wicked kingdom
This is one of, hmm jah jah son

Forgive them Father 'cause they know not what they done
To save them from destruction, gave his begotten Son
Like them no say revelation a come
So the heathen them 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, a next guy
And him wool her belly