Luyện nghe bài hát Ride Natty Ride

Rub, rub,
a-rum-pum-pum-pum!
got a job to do
And he's got to fulfill that
To see his hurt is their ambition, yeah!
But-a we will survive in world of competition,
'Cause no matter what do
Natty on comin'through,
And no what they say-ay-ay-ay,
Natty de deh day. yeah!
Natty rides again,
the mystics of tomorrow,
Natty rides again:
Have no fear, no sorrow, yeah!

All and all you see
Is to fight Rastaman.
So they build their world in great
To force on us the illusion.
But the stone the builder refuse
Shall be the cornerstone,
And no what game they play,
Eh, we got something they could never take
We got they could never take away:

And it's the fire (fire), it's the (fire)
That's down everything:
Feel fire (fire), the fire (fire);
Only the have their wings, yeah!
No to be deceived.
Oh, brothers, you should and not believe:
Jah say this judgement - it could never be water,
No could put out this fire (fire):
This fire (fire), this (fire),
fire (fire), a yaga y'all! Ride, Natty, ride!
Go deh, Dready, go deh,
'Cause now the is out of control,
in the city, wicked weeping for their gold!
Everywhere fiyah is burning,
Destroying and melting gold,
and waisting their souls.

Go ride, Natty, ride!
Go deh, Dready! Go deh!

Tell you what: now the gather on the beach
And the try to make a speech,
But the Dreadies understandin' that it's too
is burning;
Man, pull own weight!
Fiyah is
Man, pull own weight!
Dread rides again (Natty Dread rides again);
And me say, Go deh, Dready! Go deh! (go deh, go deh)
Oh ride, Natty, ride! (Dread again)
And go deh, Dready! (Go deh, go deh)
through the storm,
Riding through the (go deh, go deh).
Oh ride, Natty, ride!
Go deh, Dready, go deh!
Ride, Natty, ride!
Go deh, Dready, do deh!

[*Sleeve
We riding thru the
We thru the thin;
Ride Natty, Natty.]