Luyện nghe bài hát How Much More

Now another youth hitch up in a gutter
Now I man talk and I man
Can't say you fi try and help
The youth them make get big, what

Say how much more ghetto youth fi suffer?
How more live without bread and butter?
How much more body we a go
Have fi live every brother and we sister
suffer

Me say, Jah pan the a so we live a, so we die
find the answer to the question why
Me say the sky is the limit, so you try the sky
Put your trust in the God now, Jah, Rastafari,

how me cry and give me a bly
Never trouble you so why you want the eye
Too wicked man deh 'bout ya oh me oh my
Now feel it me heart when a siren a cry

How much more youth have fi suffer?
How much more live bread and butter?
How much more body we a go
Have fi live together every brother and we
Stop

Me say no youth, you love fi shoot
Now you deh a a suck off, man flute
Mama say you brut, you living a coot
Jah, Jah send no life, pan no parachute

Bad company make the I take the wrong
Now you de behind the bar in a stripe suit
And another man a try pick dey fruit
Now them have you pan them nosel like a brand new

How much more ghetto have fi suffer?
How more live without bread and butter?
How much more we a go discover
fi live together every brother and we sister
Stop

a butter pon a piece of hot bread
A so blood run when a shot lick your head
Don't you think it's better living it is to be dead
And in the Bible it is written and so it should be

Thou shall not kill, blood must shed
And yet still you wouldn't mind full me up the
And tell me if conscience no burn you when you go a bed
And now you can't sleep, you de a 'bout the dead

So how much more youth have fi suffer?
How more live without bread and butter?
How much body we a go discover
Have fi live together every and we sister
Stop

Life it rough the ghetto
Everyday me neighborhood a run like
the badness is like you no let go
The other day them shot me bredrin in of Esso

away him wallet with about twenty peso
After shot him, then dump him over there so
And all me a warn is me never say so

How much more youth have fi suffer?
How much more live without bread and
How more body we a go discover
Have fi live together every and we sister
Stop

Me say, Jah pan the land a so we a, so we die
Can't the answer to the question why
Me say the sky is the limit, so you try the sky
Put your in the God now, Jah, Rastafari, Selassie

how me cry and give me a bly
Never trouble you so why you want the eye
Too much wicked man deh ya oh me oh my
Now it inna me heart when a siren a cry

How more ghetto youth have fi suffer?
How much more without bread and butter?
How much body we a go discover
Have fi live together every and we sister
Stop

Me say easy no youth, you fi shoot
Now you deh a a suck off, man flute
Mama say you brut, you living a coot
Jah, Jah send no life, pan no parachute

Bad company make the I take the route
Now you de behind the bar in a crisp stripe
And everyday man a try pick dey fruit
Now them you pan them nosel like a brand new recruit

How much more youth have fi suffer?
How much more live without bread and
How more body we a go discover
Have fi live together every and we sister
Stop

a butter pon a piece of hot bread
A so your blood run when a shot lick head
Don't you think it's better than it is to be dead
And in the Bible it is written and so it should be

Thou shall not kill, neither must shed
And yet still you mind full me up the lead
And tell me if your conscience no you when you go a bed
And now you can't sleep, you de a 'bout the dead

And how much more ghetto youth fi suffer?
How more live without bread and butter?
How much more body we a go
fi live together every brother