Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Story

This a story
ghetto story
This is my
ghetto story
Hey

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

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

We run, get him knee blown
An mi best friend Richie get, two inna him
I so the avenue tun inna warzone
An' madda fly him out, cau she get a loan

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

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

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

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

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

I remember when we skip the clerks
An dump the ballot box pan outskirts
An hold a plane ticket and go chill Turks
When me back a still inna the hole me a lurk

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

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

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

get screw, tru greed an glutton
Politics and press yutes button
But we rich now ,so dem tell man notin
'Cuz a we a mek mama a fish an' mutton, ehh

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

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

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