Luyện nghe bài hát Love It Or Leave It Alone / Welcome To Jamrock

Out in the streets, they call it

Welcome to Jamrock, where the thugs dem camp at
Two pound, ah, in a van back
It in a your bag, your knapsack, it in a your backpack
The smell ah, give your contact

Some boy nuh notice, dem only come like tourist
On the beach with a few sodas
Bedtime stories, and pose like dem Chuck Norris
And don't the real hardcore

'Cause sandals ah, nuh
The thugs dem do whe dem got to
And won't twice to shot you
Don't dem spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too
A bare tuff things at you

When Trenchtown man stop laugh and traffic
dem wheel and pop off and dem start clap it
With the pin file an it ah beat drop it
come in a jeep and dem can't stop it

Some say them ah, playboy ah, playboy
Get dropped a bad habit
So nuh pose tuff if you don't have it
Rastafari alone

Welcome to Jamrock, welcome to
Out in the streets, they call it

Welcome to Jamrock, poor ah, dead at random
violence, can done
Pure ghost and phantom, the dem get blind by stardom
Now the Of Kings ah call

Old man to pickney, so wave unnuh if you with me
To see the sick me
Dem suit no fit me, to win election dem we
dem don't do nothin' at all

C'mon let's it, a ghetto education's basic
And Most ah de youths them it
And dem waste it, that's when dem take the guns replace it
Then dem stand a chance at all

And that's why ah nuff little youth up some fat matic
With the extra magazine inna dem pocket
And have leisure time inna some black jacket
All who nuh glocks, ah dem a lock rocket

They full you up ah current like ah short circuit
Dem a run ah roadblock which part the block it
And from now till a nuh stop clock it
If dem run outta rounds ah bruck ratchet

to Jamrock
(South side, side)
Welcome to
(East coast, coast, huh, yo)

Welcome to
(Conwell, in stereo)
Hey, to Jamrock
Out in the streets, they it murder

Jamaica,
Jamaica, Jamaica, now
Jamaica,
Yo, Jamaica,
to Jamrock
Welcome to