Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Story

Here,s my ghetto ( story )
Been in hell through the
Now we..gonna it higher
Here,s my story ( story )
So many to sing this
Now we got the to the kingdom

I remember those days when hell was my
Me and Mama bed was a big piece a foam
An mi never bathe and my hair never comb
Mama gone a work me go street go roam
I remember when dem take me snow cone
An him likkle bredda dem kick up Jerome
I remember when we visit dem wid big stone
An the boy pop out something weh full chrome
I remember when we run Fatta get him knee
An mi best Richie get, two inna him dome
I remember so the tun inna war zone
An Mikey madda fly him out, cause she get a
But, go to foreign and go tun Al Capone
Mek heap a money and sen in our own
Now a we a the city and, that is well known
Yesterday Mikey me pan mi phone
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 clip cau we nuh bruke no
Rah Rah Rah Rah

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

I those days when we was dead broke an
I barely find a dollar for a token
Hop in the to just get where I'm going
Hobos 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 a smile but ain't 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 that will never be me
Gonna make it someday be somebody
Say mommy don't cause its just u and me
One day we will get out of misery

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

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

Jamaica get screw greed an glutton
Politics manipulate and press yutes
But we rich now so then can tell man
a we a mek Mama a nyaam Fish an Mutton..heey
Ova dehso mek mi tell some'in..
Tru mi dey a foreign now a guy me cousin
An mi sey T did deh deh but him say he wasn't
Anytime mi fly him a get bout dozen... Cause...

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

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