Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Down

Well di 45 in concert dem soil gunman it jus cant work

Well me him and me tell him Ill nevva stop til di 45 smell him and
Black Rhino and Black Talon gonna him me wonda who sen him me aguh
en him who him seh me a frien him (one sentence).

(another line goes here, not sure hes sayin)
So wah,

1. Boy now ya dead and inna bush you a
Hey ya run inna me gun and me sen ya to
against me gun inna minute ya fell
Get bullet ya head, nyam out ya brain cell well
See me an me gun and ya go tek me for a
Now ya and all ya head de a dirt
Meh 45 inna concert, hey me a boy
If him bad well soil Junglist
Inna split of a second, ya mus get ya get...

CHO

Gun Down, inna di of
Gun Town, hey meh silent gun will
No Sound, inna dem blood dem drown
put in another round dem get...
Gun Down, inna di of
Gun Town, meh gun will make
No Sound, inna dem bllod dem gwan
How dem fi tek T.G. fi now...

CHO

2. Gunshot a dem
Warn dem so til Sea View dem
How me kill fi fun ya tink is now me dem
Forty-five bus and informer dem
Police a come true dem go tell dem
But dem shoulda know seh Water House fear dem
Black blunt bullet is dat me use and dem
Gih (give) dem Black Rhino seh go home go dem
Marrow fly to di sky me no punk and no guy me takes, no alibi,

Boy now ya dead and inna you a smell
Hey ya run inna me gun and me sen ya to
Rise against me gun inna minute ya
Get bullet ya head, damage ya brain cell well
See me an me gun and ya go me like a pearch
Now ya dead and all ya head de a
Dis 45 inna concert, hey me a boy
If him bad well soil shirt
split of a second, ya mus get hurt ya get...

Gun Down, di middle of
Gun Town, meh gun will make
No Sound, dem blood dem gwan drown
put in another round dem get...
Gun Down, inna di of
Gun Town, meh silent gun will
No Sound, inna dem blood dem gwan
How dem fi tek Dunkirk fi now...

4. Deh pon ma corner
tell ya how dis likkle punk tek bootsin
How me 45 is jus choose him
Caan tell ya how him family loose him
Black blunt is dat me use abuse him
him up BAD so til madden a refuse him
But me di dog and di John Crow wi choose him
And all di fly and di remove him
Marrow fly to di sky me no and no guy me takes, no alibi, anyway

Boy now ya dead and inna bush you a
Hey ya run inna me gun, me sen ya to
Rise against me gun minute ya fell
Get bullet inna ya head, nyam out ya brain well
See Bread and ya go tek him for a pearch
Now ya dead and all ya de a dirt
Bromwell concert, hey me tell a boy
If him bad well soil Elephant
split of a second, ya mus get hurt wah ya get...
Gun Down,
Inna di of
Gun Town, me have a gun will make.......

John Crow.......Those big black birds better known as Turkey that swarms dead meat.

T.G......referring to Tivoli Gardens. Elephant and Daily ......members of the Scare Dem Crew.

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