Luyện nghe bài hát How Much More

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

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

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 trust in the God now, Jah, Rastafari, Selassie

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

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

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 never no life, pan no parachute

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

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

Like a pon a piece of hot bread
A so your blood run when a shot lick your
you think it's better living than it is to be dead
And in the it is written and so it should be said

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

So how much more youth 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

Life it inna the ghetto
Everyday me neighborhood a run like
Over the is like you no let go
The other day them shot me bredrin in front of

Take him wallet with about twenty peso
After them shot him, then dump him over so
And all me a warn is like me say so

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

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

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

Me say no youth, you love fi shoot
Now you deh a prison a off, man flute
say you brut, you living like a coot
Jah, Jah never no life, pan no parachute

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

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

a butter pon a piece of hot bread
A so your blood run a shot lick your head
you think it's better living than it is to be dead
And in the Bible it is written and so it be said

Thou not kill, neither blood must shed
And yet still you wouldn't mind me up the lead
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

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