Luyện nghe bài hát Letter to the Editor

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Letter to the
Pocket a promises
Baby bellies
and Democracies
And rallies
But who the rich a for
Using me for
a mi yuh sorry for
Then win and its a
I'm sick of trick or in costumes like dem as leaders
Charismatic public
False prophets and healers
Articulate perfect scammer
us for votes
Infront of tv camera with an approach
Nuh mo lies and
Bun
Try nuh ask please when a squeeze and yuh pan yuh
Justice or else says the Farakhan
Suh me up a Gordon house
Wid my Glock me hand
If I it literally, fuck it geez I'm kinda sorry
But smaddy Fi answer
Gimmi Di microphone and Mek mi rep di innocent paying recompense for money spent to the governments
Yo! Gimmi Di microphone get the people up too much fuckery Piled up get di ting dem oiled up
Parallel in the same Ol' hemisphere
Authorities they don't care dem nose up in the air

Cause our dem metaphoric
We talk Di truth and mek Di dem better for it
Cause I'm a fighter,
If you agree put up yuh lighter,

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Mek the stench from ghetto fences permeate dem residences extend up through the trenches up to the presidents is
Karma pan Di ones and yes it turn the tables
Had enough a you with your and fables
bad gal queen and revolutionary
Neva quick Fi start a war but shoot necessary
Product of the inner
Where me come from it nuh
the nitty gritty
Ain't nobody taking
Survival kinda
In New York Cali and
A di ting a gwaan in a Kingston

Cause our dem metaphoric
We talk Di truth and mek Di youths dem for it
Cause I'm a fighter,
If you put up yuh lighter, yeah