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 a gangster but a studio gangster

Well 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 remember him was little bit and oh so shy

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

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

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

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

Forgive Father '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
Cha

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

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

Now a gun lick and a marrow it fly
youth with 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
it

Youth man a beg and you fi put your gun
Me no want fi see another youth tumble
This is reality no dumb, dumb
Some a them a thing 'bout dollars having a 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 not what they have done
To save them from destruction, his only begotten Son
Like them no understand say revelation a
So watch the heathen a run

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