Luyện nghe bài hát Mr Officer

Bookey, feds dem ah move

Mi ah in from grange hill
With a pound of di
Police pull me over, to mi car
wah yuh want
Him she wah dat mi pon uh
Wah dat sumtin deh, ah nuh calaloo
Yuh must go ah bwoy, what yuh gonna do
Mi up mi weed and seh

Squaddy mi nah stop bun my
So come put on di dem
mi must get bail
Carry mi go jail ah in deh di high grade
Mr. officer low mi with di
Mr. ah gun yuh fi look fa
Mr. nuh harass the gaza
Mr. mi rememba

The weed weh mi ah bun
When mi ah 10
Mi haffi it again and out it again
It's like a band ah play a riddim my head
It mek di place get and mi eye red
Instantly mi hungry nuh
Mi haffi fuck up crackers and a dry bread
2 bun wid ah bulla and ah fry egg
An di kitchen empty mi go ah my bed
Mi tun big man use one one
Any man try fi go try dead
Squaddy charge me and go bow fi di weed
And seh to we invited
But di judge fi di herb
She dash out di case it's
And she love di smell when it
And she style the as a lightshead

Squaddy mi nah stop bun my
So come put on di dem
Memba mi get bail
Carry mi go jail ah in deh di high sell
Mr. officer low mi di ganja
Mr. officer ah gun yuh fi fa
Mr. nuh harass the gaza
Mr. officer? yo not

Mi haffi put it inna my triple?
After ah nuh is ah weed sale
? ah dah goo draw yah come from
degree ah tell mi she ah down a Greenville
Him di farme fi link mr. palmer
Dem sell it inna sale and inna retail eehe
a pretty weed in every detail
Mi mek ah trailor load a money from a sale
Mi weed too ? hold a fresh hold a
And see bout di swim round weh high
Mi step inna di court pon di left
pon di right what ah nice ting
If mi fi go jail fi di weed mi ah
I wouldn't be ther first inna my
But from the weh mi see di judge by scheme
Mi know dis softer dan ice

Squaddy mi nah bun my ganja
So put on di handcuff dem
mi must get bail
Carry mi go jail ah in deh di high grade
Mr. officer low mi with di
Mr. ah gun yuh fi look fa
Mr. officer nuh harass the
Mr.