Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Story Chapter 2

Here's my story
in hell, through the fire
Now gonna take it
Here's my survival
So reasons to sing this
Now we got the keys to the

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

I remember when Danny dem take me cone
And make him licke bredda dem up Jerome
I remember when we visit dem wid pure big
An the boy Danny pop out something weh chrome

I when we run fatta get him knee blown
And mi friend Richie get, two inna him dome
I remember so the tun inna war zone
An madda fly him out 'cuz she get a loan

But, go to foreign and go tun Al Capone
Mek whole heap a money and in our own
Now a we a lock the city and is well known
Yesterday Mikey me pan mi phone, me say Mikey

We get da kingdom, dem outta now
Mi squeeze seven and the whole a dem a know
We have whole heap a clip 'cause we nuh broke no
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah

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

I remember days when we was dead broke
And I could find a dollar for a token
Hop in the just to get where I'm going
Hobos after me and runnin' I'm smokin'

Remember those days I went to bed hungry
All I ever ate was white rice and
Big in my head empty my tummy
Might crack a smile but ain't funny

I remember playin' needles in the streets
Everywhere I go, a man want part of me
Dirty, dirty those and hoes on 11th Avenue
Sellin' for dough

Remember cryin' sayin' that will be me
Gonna it someday, gotta be somebody
Say mommy, dont worry, it's you and me
But one day we will get out of misery, hey

We get da kingdom, dem outta now
Mi squeeze seven and the a dem a don't know
We have whole heap a extra clip we nuh broke no
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah

We got the so we have to make way
We it from the bottom to the top, baby
And now the whole community can live
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah

Here's my story
Been in through the fire
Now gonna it higher
my survival story
So reasons to sing this
Now we got the keys to the

Jamaica get screw tru greed and
Politics manipulate and press yutes
But we now so dem can tell man notin'
'Cuz a we a mek mama a nyaam and mutton, hey

Ova dehso mek mi tell somethin'
Tru mi dey a foreign now a guy kill me
An mi sey TD deh dey but him say he wasn't
Anytime mi fly down him a get dozen, 'cause

We get da kingdom, dem luck now
Mi squeeze seven and the whole a dem a know
We have whole heap a extra clip we nuh broke no
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah

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

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

I remember Danny dem take me snow cone
And him licke bredda dem kick up Jerome
I remember when we visit dem wid big stone
An the boy Danny pop out something weh full

I remember when we run, get him knee blown
And mi best friend Richie get two inna him
I remember so the tun inna war zone
And madda fly him out 'cause she get a loan

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