Luyện nghe bài hát Good Ways

Just organize and my people
Because have instilled malicious
And grudged upon my people, yuh
Yuh see the lifestyle, the Rastaman ah bu'n it

There's nothing in system
Of they create all around, ey
They criticize own Idren
Yet they would catch at a if they were to drown, ey

They not from those
and Pharisees who come around, ey
They in the corners
in the streets, flirt in the towns

They never do
find a joy making people business their own, ey
Dance ah before yuh dance abroad
The High tell yuh dat and you dey frown

Galong, go, get good ways, true
Haffi purge fi pass Zion
You haffi have good ways, it give you long
Nah no bribe from not a screw-face

Go get good ways, grace
fi pass Zion Gate
You haffi some good ways, it give you long days
Aw, what do you say? Ah yuh now

They await downfall
Fi go and talk, yow
Well, dey greater joy, ah,
Yuh haffi go have ah he jawbone fi laugh, aayy

When city, ah, go down
Propaganda whey they
a dagger to them heart, ey
Think say them a secret
The reveal it, say them ah wok witchcraft, ow

Say dem better,so ah close in
the youth them whey they pass
Every man is
Rastafari say trod not on the ungodly

Galong, go get good ways, long
fi pass Zion Gate
What about your good
It give yuh length of

Yow, yow yuh
So yuh medicine taste
Yeah, wha',

Ey! them know
Ah chat 'bout them this, them
Who slick who flop, ey
Them say mash bush

And else whey fi come
Ah be rubbish and trash, oy
day ah dat them practice
The same ting,them yet know when fi stop
up ah bad mind
Then ah wah yuh want fi see yuh brother drown

Go and have good ways, true grace
Purge before yuh Zion Gate
Go and have some good ways, mit give you long
Oh, now them

So they they taste
ways, long days
Nah, let go Selassie through no screw-face
Good ways, it give yuh length of

Nah take no bribe no screw-face
Just have some good
It yuh length of days
Aw! ah one ah true faith, ah tell yuh now

There's in the system
That they have around
Oh, they criticize their own
Yet they would cyah touch a straw if were to drown

Don't you see not much different
the Scribes and the
Pharisees who around, yow
lurks in the corners, skylarks in the streets