Luyện nghe bài hát Reggae Accident

Okay now, get ready here's your
Now to me

It was a reggae
I said, "A accident"
I can't you
A reggae

A accident
A reggae
Now make for the band
A reggae

Here they come, they come
A accident
I say room for them
A accident

Ha ha, out now
It was a accident
A reggae

This is not a political
Nor is it a
In the land of the bald bird
The rasta man is

He not like our urban jungle
Or our capitalistic
He not believe in auto insurance
Mon, I don't that is fair

It was a reggae
Four in a rambler
A accident
They came from out of

A reggae
They were smoking some cigars
A reggae
They out my car

I the case that sealed my fate
week in municipal court
The ruled for rasta restitution
Of a most sort

Now there's four faces at my dinner table
And my wonders how come
She does not mind the extra to feed
As as she minds those after dinner drums

We sing was a reggae
Four eating pasta
A reggae
Pass the please

A accident
How a rasta spell relief
A reggae
No mon, pass the spliff

Oh reggae

Now the sun on the isle of Jamaica
As it's since time began
No problem says the mon
When I asked to his band

You see, I my house, I quit my job
I left that wife
And I moved to the of Jamaica ya
to live that rasta life

It was a accident
Four in a rambler
A reggae
They came out of nowhere

A reggae
They were some spliff cigars
A accident
Now I've become a rasta

It was a accident
Look out
A accident
You the harder they come
A accident

The harder fall one and all
A accident
It was an accident one day
A reggae

A accident
A accident
A reggae

back, come back to Jamaica
Come back to the way things to be
Ya, ya, let's play some now mon
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