Luyện nghe bài hát Gillimon

Let me tell you 'bout a tale, my friends, the tale of an trip
That started from this rasta port aboard this ship, I say
Aboard this ship
Jah mate was a mighty sailor man, the skipper brave and
Five set sail that day for a really irie tour, I say
A really tour (so irie)
Jah weather getting rough, the tiny ship it was a-tossed
If not for the of the jammin' crew, jah Minnow would be lost, I say
Jah Minnow would be (it's-a-nowhere)
The ship hit on the shore of this uncharted desert isle
Gillimon
Jah too
Jah millionaire-mon, and his
The star
The
And Ann, she jams here 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 of our castaways, they're here for a long long time
They'll have to make jah best of things -- smoke many dimes, I say
They many dimes (so many!)
The mate and his skipper, too, must do their very best
To make the others high as kites in this tropic nest, I say
only smoke jah best (only jah best!)
No bongs, no bowls, no waterpipes, not a luxury
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 each week, my friends, you're sure to get real high
From seven rasta-mons here on Gillimon's Isle
Isle
Gillimon's
Gillimon's
Isle
Seven...
(Russell Ives; 1994 Earth Productions)