Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Stone

(Chorus: Marley)
Rock was my pillow
Rock Stone was my
Stone was my pillow
I say, Stone was my pillow
Rock Stone, was my

(Verse 1: Capleton)
And a man say
R-R-Rock stone was my could not find place fi sleep
Pot dem empty we find food fi eat
we terrorize by soldier and police
When the thing dem a and di thing dem a beat
From dem a cowboy, and Indian, and Chief
From the first, to the third, up to seven street
One thing in a wi a fi trample di beast
And it in a life, and inherit as the meek

the stone dem deh yah
Self employed, get lay off
Mount a mi have
Can't get a day off
Who did waan fi stop mi now dem out seh dem way off
Alright, and mi seh one by one, one by one
One by one, wi stepping out a
one by one, one by one
Hail King the conquering lion

(Chorus: Marley and Sizzla Kalonji)
Stone was my pillow
Rock was my pillow
Rock Stone was my
I say, Stone was my pillow
Sizzla
Rock Stone, was my pillow (Stephen Marley, aha!)

(Verse 2: Kalonji)
us Jah
Take us the slum
Never give up no matter what, strictly burn
Hail Rasta, take us the slum
Never up matter what
King I blessing come
Sufferation is thing could be no time
Got to your views, got to broaden your mind
What we in the ghetto, nowhere else can you find
Hunger, Poverty, a system so
As a a fact, there is an after shock
the ground was my bed and my pillow was a rock
Try to make it through the system all the doors lock
Yet nothing a try so I ain't go stop
a time they write a book on you
A set amount ah crap ah put on you
Yet when yuh in the dirt they look on you
would only scorn and wanna wipe the foot on yuh

So open up, Zion
Ethiopia, for sure
the poor, the poor, ehhh

Mi nah lie, true mi Selassie I dem wah fi war I
Read mi bible to peace and praise Tafari
Good bye goodbye, goodbye
Open up, door
Mount Zion for sure
Children of Israel, of Israel, ehh

(Chorus: Marley)
Rock was my pillow
Stone was my pillow
Rock was my pillow
I say, Rock Stone was my
Rock Stone, was my

(Verse 3: Marley)
me now
Jah man me cool, nuh stumble you
walk pon di street, me nuh gwaan for
arrive at the dance, di mic a mi
Eat pon table, sit inna
me black, me
me brown no
ribs and mi chest, mi spine and mi
Wait til you hear, when dis drop
yuh toe, yuh body a rock, from me pon di mic
Steve Marley ah chat, and strong
Doh pon the lot
The peaceful, righteous,
Rod of correction, him hand
Preachin' out to man and woman, give riches to King

Now, bass come out, and a top
Cap an no buck, an nuh a no cap
singer, was Sugar Minott
Man a come in and ah give me a
Dracula turn inna bat
When him see sun, him cyah dat
Eyes dem dark, fi use
I pon the mic, a chat
fi mi head dread, me head it no
Nuh fraid ah no mouse, nuh ah no rat
Pray to Jah, me never will
We hot no cold, wah nuh hot
Live in a house, no in a flat
Up inna Zion, di righteious top
Jah blow breeze, the devil

(Chorus: Marley)
Rock Stone was my
Rock Stone was my
I say, Rock Stone was my
Stone, was my pillow.