Luyện nghe bài hát Good Ways

Just organize and centralize my
Because Babylon instilled malicious
And grudged my people, yuh know
Yuh see the dutty lifestyle, the ah bu'n it

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

not different from those
Scribes and who come around, ey
lurks in the corners
Skylarks in the streets, flirt in the

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, grace
Haffi fi pass Zion Gate
You haffi have good ways, it give you days
Nah take no bribe from not a

Go get good ways, good
Purge fi Zion Gate
You haffi have some ways, it give you long days
Aw, do you say? Ah tell yuh now

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

When city, ah, go down
Propaganda they spread
Becomes a dagger to heart, ey
say them have a secret
The baby it, say them ah wok witchcraft, ow

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

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

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

Ey! once them
Ah chat 'bout this, them that
Who from who flop, ey
Them say mash through

And anything whey fi come
Ah be rubbish and trash, oy
Every day ah dat practice
The same ting,them never yet know fi stop
Full up ah bad
Then ah wah yuh want fi see yuh brother drown

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

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

Nah take no bribe from no
Just have some ways
It give yuh length of
Aw! ah one ah true faith, ah tell yuh now

There's nothing in the
That they have around
Oh, they criticize own high-trine
Yet they would cyah touch a straw if they were to

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