Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom

Babylon yuh turn wi loose
God knows, wi loose, now
along, a little song
An guh a ting

Freedom, for I am bawling
Babylon, yuh pull di chain mi han
Mi still yuh Babylon system
God knows, freedom, for I am bawling
Oh I, Rastafarian calling
Beenie Man a a ting

From the day mi know myself, man a born of
yuh smart, dem sen yuh guh a Jamal
Teach yuh how fi gun and nuclear weapon
How fi spell and greet politician

Nowhere in the Bible, where those come from?
Dem restore wi an class us as African
When con is a short for condemnation
I nuh know 'bout di I, I a true

Christopher Columbus, him discover island
Discover what when him come the Indian
An a him tun an all enslave black man
Mussolini an him friend, dem tief the gold and all di

Who steal wi name, check the queen deh a England?
A she build the pope and introduce
From Constantine, Julius and all John
Now dem Paul I wonder if dem want to expand

Elizabeth, all she is a next one
Well, mi naah guh too stress, me just a look a
This is the from the black man

Freedom, for I am bawling
Babylon, yuh pull di chain mi han
Mi still under yuh system
God knows, freedom, for some I am
Oh Selassie I, calling
Beenie Man a sing a

I say man a true needle, kill the and eagle
di Pope wheh a defender of evil
Long time dem deh a pressure black people
Have wi like a slave, chain and shackle

Now wi out inna muscle
Well, a long mi deh warn dem fi look to the east
to the dragon and the mark of the beast
Mek dem a galong suh like dem caan tun

on the Selassie wheh a blow all di breeze
Weeping, wailing, nashing of
God judgment is certain man see it
Pope Constantine, him grave an all a grief
is no Pelican Brief, my speech

Freedom, for some I am
Babylon, yuh di chain from mi han
Mi still yuh Babylon system
God knows, freedom, for I am bawling
Oh I, Rastafarian calling
Man a sing a ting

People, well, unnuh out yuh ears an listen to mi lyrics
Yuh nuh hear di Lieshah di ball head prophet
Word of Elijah, di man used to it
John di most man yet still wasn't a prophet

He could not be God, dem tun him inna baptist
This is the meaning of ma lyrics in times
come an try it
Well, him never far, prison wall di man face it

X try an a coppershot end it
All try and dem beat it an it
Marcus try a fi rice dem, sell it
we inna di music business can stop it
Follow Beenie Man and all it

Freedom, for I am bawling
Babylon, yuh di chain from mi han
Mi still under yuh system
God knows, freedom, for some I am
Oh I, Rastafarian calling
Beenie Man a a ting