Luyện nghe bài hát How Much More

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

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

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

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

How much more youth have fi suffer?
How much more live bread and butter?
How more body we a go discover
Have fi live together every and we sister
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 never no life, pan no parachute

Bad make the I take 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 nosel like a brand new recruit

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

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

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

So how much more ghetto have fi suffer?
How much more live bread and butter?
How much more we a go discover
Have fi together every brother and we sister
suffer

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

Take away him wallet with about twenty
After them shot him, then him over there so
And all me a is like me never say so

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

Me say, Jah pan the land a so we a, so we die
Can't find the answer to the why
Me say the sky is the limit, so you try the sky
Put your 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 much wicked man deh ya oh me oh my
Now feel it inna me heart a siren a cry

How much more ghetto 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 easy no youth, you love fi
Now you deh a prison a suck off, man
say you brut, you living like a coot
Jah, Jah never send no life, pan no

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

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

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

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

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