Luyện nghe bài hát How Much More

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

Say how much more ghetto youth have fi
How much 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 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

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 me heart when a siren a cry

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

Me say easy no youth, you fi shoot
Now you deh a a suck off, man flute
Mama say you brut, you like 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 crisp stripe
And everyday another man a try dey fruit
Now them you pan them nosel like a brand new recruit

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

Like a pon a piece of hot bread
A so your blood run when a shot lick your
Don't you think 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 full me up the
And tell me if conscience no burn you when you go a bed
And now you sleep, you de a think 'bout the dead

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

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

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

How much more ghetto youth have fi
How much live without 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 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

Hear how me cry and me a bly
trouble you so why you want shoot the eye
Too much wicked man deh ya oh me oh my
Now feel it me heart when a siren a cry

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

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

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

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

Like a butter pon a piece of hot
A so your blood run when a shot your head
Don't you think 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 me if your conscience no burn you when you go a bed
And now you sleep, you de a think 'bout the dead

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