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

Out in the streets, they it murder

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

boy nuh notice, dem only come around like tourist
On the beach with a few club
Bedtime stories, and like dem name Chuck Norris
And don't know the hardcore

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

When man stop laugh and lock-off traffic
Then dem wheel and pop off and dem clap it
With the pin file dung an it ah drop it
Police come in a jeep and dem stop it

say them ah, playboy ah, playboy rabbit
Get dropped a bad habit
So nuh bodah pose if you don't have it
Rastafari stands

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

to Jamrock, poor people ah, dead at random
Political violence, can
ghost and phantom, the youth dem get blind by stardom
Now the Kings Of ah call

Old man to pickney, so wave hand if you with me
To see the sick me
Dem suit no fit me, to win election dem we
Then dem do nothin' at all

C'mon let's face it, a ghetto basic
And Most ah de youths waste it
And dem waste it, that's when dem take the guns replace it
Then dem don't a chance at all

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

will full you up ah current like ah short circuit
Dem a run ah roadblock which part the cops it
And from now till a nuh stop clock it
If dem run outta rounds ah back 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 call it

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