Luyện nghe bài hát It Bun Me

Respect is going on aspect
Ward a man in a for all the a reason
Can't judge a man before you a mile inna him shoes
Shags man say so, this

It bun me fi see mi brother in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up the rail
It bun me, another black man in a
Bun me fi see the youth stand up behind the

Hurt me fi see mi brother in a jail
A 25 years to life and 50 million bill
time trying to escape and many times fail
And eat him bread that is and get him lick with gippo

Now the are in tears, the boy face look pale
Man them him with the baton, read him personal mail
Him could a graduate Harvard and graduate
But him mama have rebut it 'cause she her son fail

It bun me fi see mi in a jail
Bun me fi see the stand up behind the rail
It bun me, black man in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth up behind the rail

Before you the crime, make sure you can do the time
No bother pair no idiot 'cause them we drop dime
Bank book have fi in case you're off and bare the find
'Cause they will lock you in a prison from mankind

Everyday you your face when you have no gal fi grain
one big, dotty parlor catch up and you're behind

It bun me fi see mi little brethren in a
Bun me fi see the stand up behind the rail
It bun me, black man in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up the rail

a the land of wood and water
The wood might a free but you have fi pay fi
Every time light go down they use the wood fire
Resources use up the country, up and shout

man lick, yell help, we neither see or go
They hear beat, be and bib well of them no better
Right a now we a new brand prime minister
We want a little youth with some bright idea

It bun me fi see mi brother in a jail
Bun me fi see the stand up behind the rail
It bun me, black man in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up the rail

Youths and hitch up on the corner
Better you be a hustler to be a smuggler
If you is a smuggler, you 'bout go all danger
you sell some stockist, cough up all gleaner

If you is a smuggler you carry a
You either behind the bar or six foot

It bun me fi see mi brother in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up the rail
It bun me, another black man in a
Bun me fi see mi brethren the rail

Bun me fi see mi little in a jail
A 25 years to and 50 million dollar bill
Many time trying to and many times fail, me
Eat him bread that is stale and get him with gippo

The tracks are in tears, the boy face pale
beat him with the baton, read him personal mail
Him could a graduate Harvard, graduate
Him mama have it 'cause she know her son fail

It bun me fi see mi brother in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth stand up the rail
It bun me, another black man in a
Bun me fi see the stand up behind the rail

Jamaica a the of wood and water
Wood a free but you have fi pay fi water
time light go down they use the wood make fire
Resources use up the country, hand up and

Another man lick, help, we neither see or go
They beat, be and bib well none of them no better
Right a now we want a new prime minister
Want a little ghetto-youth with some idea

Want fi make the ghetto-people start prosper
Want fi the ghetto-people them start live better
Come take it from Shaggy deh round mike a
Put your hand the air and read the Holy Script, Chaka

'Cause it bun me fi see mi brethren in a
Bun me fi see the stand up behind the rail
It bun me, another man in a jail
Bun me fi see the youth up behind the rail