Luyện nghe bài hát Gillimon

Let me tell you 'bout a tale, my friends, the tale of an irie
That started from this rasta aboard this jammin' ship, I say
Aboard jammin' ship
Jah mate was a mighty sailor man, the skipper and sure
Five passengers set that day for a really irie tour, I say
A really tour (so irie)
Jah weather started getting rough, the tiny ship it was
If not for the courage of the jammin' crew, jah would be lost, I say
Jah Minnow be lost (it's-a-nowhere)
The ship hit on the shore of this uncharted desert isle
With
Jah too
Jah millionaire-mon, and his
The movie
The
And Mary Ann, she jams on Gillimon's Isle (isle, isle, isle, isle, isle,
isle!)
Oh, Gillimon is a man
He smokes the all day long
And all too
Gillimon, you jammin' jammin', a jam jam jammin', a jam jam jam... say
I say, I say, I say, I say party is for you
This is the tale of our castaways, they're here for a long time
They'll have to jah best of things -- they smoke many dimes, I say
They smoke many (so many!)
The first mate and his skipper, too, do their very best
To make the others high as kites in tropic island nest, I say
They smoke jah best (only jah best!)
No bongs, no bowls, no waterpipes, not a single
a-rolling the spliff in the palm leaves, it's as primitive as can be, you
say
As as can be (so primitive!)
So join us here each week, my friends, you're sure to get real
From seven jammin' here on Gillimon's Isle
Isle
Gillimon's
Isle
Gillimon's
Seven...
(Russell 1994 Naked Earth Productions)