Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Story

This a survival
True story
is my story
Real ghetto
Hey

I remember those days hell was my home
When me and bed was a big piece a foam
An mi never bathe and my hair never comb
When mama gone a me go street, go roam

I remember Danny dem tek me snow cone
An mek him likkle bredda dem kick up
I when we visit dem wid pure big stone
An the boy pop out something weh full chromeI remember when

We run, Fatta get him blown
An mi best friend get, two inna him dome
I remember so the avenue tun inna
An' Mickey fly him out, cau she get a loan

But, Mickey go to foreign and go tun Al
Mek whole heap a and sen in our own
Now a we a lock the city and, that is well
Yesterday Mickey me pan mi phone
Mi say

Wi get di ting dem, dem outta now
Mi squeeze and the whole a dem a duck now
Wi have heap a extra clip cau we nuh bruk now
Rah, rah, rah, rah

Wi get di ting dem, so dem rate wi
Cau we a tek it to wicked of lately
And now the whole a live greatly
Rah, rah, rah, rah

I bout '80, Jamaica explode
When a Trinity and Hewitt dem a run road
a long before Laing dem and even Bigga Ford
When Adams dem a Corporal nuh know the code

I remember when we rob the chiney down the road
An rumor have it sey the man have a sword
But we did have a one pop wey make board
So you know the day mama pot overload

I remember we skip the poll clerks
An dump the ballot box pan Tivoli
An hold a plane ticket and go over Turks
When me come back a still the hole me a lurk

I remember those when informer dirks
Get one inna him and me nuh get nuh perks
And the bigger dem are a couple of jerks
'Cause a dem a mek di money, when a wi di works

Wi get di dem, dem outta luck now
Mi squeeze seven and the whole a dem a now
Wi have whole heap a clip cau we nuh bruk now
Rah, rah, rah, rah

Wi get di dem, so dem haffi rate wi
Cau we a tek it to wicked of lately
And now the community a live greatly
Rah, rah, rah, rah

Jamaica get screw, tru greed an
Politics manipulate and press button
But we rich now ,so dem caan man notin
a we a mek mama a nyaam fish an' mutton, ehh

Ova mek mi tell unnu some'in
Tru mi dey a foreign now a guy me cousin
An mi here sey TD deh dey but him sey he
Anytime mi fly down him a get bout dozen

Wi get di dem, dem outta luck now
Mi seven and the whole a dem a duck now
Wi have heap a extra clip cau we nuh bruk now
Rah, rah, rah, rah

Wi get di ting dem, so dem haffi wi
Cau we a tek it to them of lately
And now the whole a live greatly
Rah, rah, rah, rah