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 Talon gonna correl him me wonda who sen him me aguh
en him who tell him seh me a him (one sentence).

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

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

CHO

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

CHO

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

Boy now ya dead and bush you a smell
Hey ya run me gun and me sen ya to hell
Rise me gun inna minute ya fell
Get bullet inna ya head, ya brain cell well
See me an me gun and ya go style me a pearch
Now ya dead and all ya de a dirt
Dis 45 concert, hey me tell 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, inna dem blood dem gwan
put in another round dem get...
Gun Down, di middle of
Gun Town, meh silent gun make
No Sound, inna dem blood dem drown
How dem fi tek Dunkirk fi now...

4. Deh pon ma coolin
Caan tell ya how dis likkle tek bootsin
How me 45 is jus choose him
Caan tell ya how him family gwan him
blunt bullet is dat me use abuse him
Chop him up BAD so til madden a him
But me know di dog and di John 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 you a smell
Hey ya run me gun, me sen ya to hell
Rise against me gun minute ya fell
Get inna ya head, nyam out ya brain cell well
See Daily Bread and ya go tek him for a
Now ya dead and all ya de a dirt
Bromwell inna concert, hey me a boy
If him bad soil Elephant shirt
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 Buzzards that swarms meat.

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

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