Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Story

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True story
is my story
Real story
Hey

I remember those days when hell was my
When me and mama bed was a big piece a
An mi never like and my hair never comb
When mama gone a work me go street, go

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

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

But, Mickey go to foreign and go tun Al
Mek whole a money and sen in our own
Now a we a lock the city and, is well known
Yesterday call 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 whole heap a extra clip cau we nuh now
Rah, rah, rah, rah

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

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

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

I remember when we skip the poll
An dump the box pan Tivoli outskirts
An hold a plane ticket and go chill over
When me come back a still inna the hole me a

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

Wi get di ting dem, dem 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 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 tell man
a we a mek mama a nyaam fish an' mutton, ehh

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

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