Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Story

Here,s my ghetto ( story )
Been in hell through the
Now we..gonna take it
Here,s my survival story ( )
So reasons to sing this
Now we got the keys to the

I remember days when hell was my home
Me and Mama bed was a big piece a foam
An mi never like bathe and my hair comb
When gone a work me go street go roam
I remember when Danny dem take me cone
An make him likkle dem kick up Jerome
I remember when we dem wid pure big stone
An the boy Danny pop out something weh chrome
I remember when we run Fatta get him blown
An mi best friend Richie get, two inna him
I so the avenue tun inna war zone
An Mikey madda fly him out, cause she get a
But, go to foreign 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 Mikey call me pan mi
Mi say

We get di ting dem dem outta now
Mi seven and the whole a dem a duck now
We have whole heap a extra cau we nuh bruke no
Rah Rah Rah Rah

We got the so we got to make way
We take it from the bottom to the top
And now the community can live greatly
Rah Rah Rah Rah

I remember those days when we was dead an
I could barely find a for a token
Hop in the train to get where I'm going
after me.. running like I'm smoking
Remember those days when I went to bed
All I ever ate was white and honey
Big dreams in my head my tummy
Might crack a smile but nothing funny
I remember playing over in the streets
Everywhere I go a man want some of me
Dirty hookers and hoes on 11th avenue
bodies for doh
Remember crying saying that never be me
Gonna make it gonna be somebody
Say don't worry cause its just u and me
One day we will get out of this

We get di dem, dem outta luck now
Mi squeeze seven and the a dem a duck now
We have heap a extra clip cau we nuh bruk no
Rah Rah Rah Rah

Heres my ghetto story ( )
Been in hell the fire
Now we..gonna it higher
Heres my survival story ( )
So many reasons to sing
Now we got the keys to the

Jamaica get through greed an glutton
Politics and press yutes button
But we rich now so can tell man nothing
Cause a we a mek a nyaam Fish an Mutton..heey
Ova dehso mek mi unnu some'in..
Tru mi dey a foreign now a guy kill me
An mi here sey T did deh deh but him say he
mi fly down him a get bout dozen... Cause...

We get di dem, dem outta luck now
Mi squeeze seven and the a dem a duck now
We have heap a extra clip cau we nuh bruk no
Rah Rah Rah Rah

Heres my ghetto story ( )
Been in hell through the
Now we..gonna it higher
my survival story ( story )
So many reasons to this
Now we got the keys to the