Luyện nghe bài hát Khaki Suit

Yeah!
Yes mi lion a mi name Jr.
Mi DJ, dread
ya

Well a me Jr.Gong
Me seh look how mi natty
Who nuh know me dem see me
Me a top-a-nor
See boot and khaki suit
You me go a Calabar
pitty dem nuh know seh every dreadlocks is a star
Ever quick with the lyrics we never when we talk
Fi get hit you fit equipped fi spit a fire ball
City fit inna mi grip and me a it till it small
Every itty little drip till none nuh left at all
Go tell flipitty lip Philip fi mine how him a
No pity like yosemite sam when when we a war
And dem better know wi' vehicle and dem mark wi' car
And a distance no sa ka man will full y'uh face a scar
You go run fi the man dem but a we and dem a par and
You run fi the man dem but a we and dem a par
And you run fi the man dem but a we and dem a par
We a bun' some ganja spliff weh build up bigger cigar.

ya dread
Flash it, flash it,
Bim!

And politican a drive dem car tell dem nuh steer come here
When dem touch down pon the ends you hear seh war declare
Man clap inna town and man a clap it square
and whole heap a a bore and then whole heap a flesh tear
Wait! Some man a run down fi di gunman fi the year
And a weh mek poor people haffi live it inna
One deh pon dem back and dem nuh have nothing more fi wear
And man one a done and still cannot afford a pair
find nuh vasoline fi moisturize dem daughter hair
And the bulla price a rise and it nuh dearer the pear
An' a so mi get fi know seh heads a nuh care
'Cause the them a share, a crate a Guiness, crate a beer
Cannot pay little pickney school fee come to end a year
Tell the youth dem seh fi get them education and
Rastafari nah go nuh man no more than he can bear
Catch a fire, it a bun' so the 'tican dem beware

Lord a mercy! Flash it, it, Flash it, dreadlocks
Flash it, Flash it, it
Bim!

and Jr. Gong, when yuh hear dat tune yah bomb
Haffi send in numba one, yuh can assume dat is di
Fi di gold and fi di yak cau man fi tun
Stephen and Julian, Rasta dem nuh cooleyman
Babylon dem truly wrong, but dem waan fi di man
But dem waan fi gi we jumped, and dem war dem man
I an I a nuh fool 'cau mi try to di man
How dem fi try to di don
Dem seh Bounty is di beast in di eye of di
Compare him to and iyah told yuh
Seh dem a roller dem a Babylon stroller
Seh dat cold, but Jr. Gong colda.. cross, angry.

Lord a mercy! a mercy!

Mi muma mi muma mi mi muma,
Bella bella, bella, bella, oy!
Jah know seh she roam in wid of papa,
Bella bella, bella, bella, oy!
Mi only one big sista and dem kill mi bredda
Hey! Dem seh dat yuh must fight black
Hey! Dem man deh bwoy deh bi bowa
Hey! Di deh a come from Bulava