Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Story Chapter 2

Here's my ghetto
Been in hell, the fire
Now gonna take it
Here's my story
So many to sing this
Now we got the to the kingdom

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

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

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

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

We get da ting dem, 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 take it from the to the top, baby
And now the whole community can live
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah

I remember those days we was dead broke
And I barely find a dollar for a token
Hop in the train to get where I'm going
Hobos after me and like I'm smokin'

those days when 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 nothin' funny

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

cryin' sayin' that will never be me
Gonna it someday, gotta be somebody
Say mommy, worry, it's just you and me
But one day we will get out of misery, hey

We get da ting dem, dem outta now
Mi squeeze seven and the whole a dem a don't
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 it from the bottom to the top, baby
And now the whole can live greatly
Rah, Rah, Rah, Rah

my ghetto story
Been in through the fire
Now gonna it higher
my survival story
So many reasons to this
Now we got the keys to the

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

Ova mek mi tell unnu somethin'
Tru mi dey a now a guy kill me cousin
An mi here sey TD deh dey but him say he
Anytime mi fly down him a get dozen, 'cause

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

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

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

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 chrome

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

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