Luyện nghe bài hát Rock Stone

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

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

Better the dem deh yah
employed, cannot get lay off
Mount a work mi
Can't get a day off
Who did fi stop mi now dem find 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 Selassie the conquering lion

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

(Verse 2: Kalonji)
us Jah
Take us the slum
Never give up no matter what, strictly fiyah
Hail Rasta, take us the slum
Never give up what
Selassie I blessing come
Sufferation is thing be no harder time
Got to widen views, got to broaden your mind
What we face in the ghetto, else can you find
Hunger, Poverty, a so unkind
As a matter a fact, there is an shock
the ground was my bed and my pillow was a rock
Try to make it through the all the doors were lock
Yet beats a try so I ain't go stop
Mount a time write a book on you
A set amount ah they'd ah put on you
Yet when yuh in the dirt they look on you
They would scorn and wanna wipe the foot on yuh

So up, Zion door
Ethiopia, Africa for
Liberate the poor, the poor,

Mi nah lie, mi hail Selassie I dem wah fi war I
Read mi bible turn to peace and Tafari
bye Babylon goodbye, goodbye
Open up, door
Mount Zion Ethiopia for
of Israel, children of Israel, ehh

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

(Verse 3: Marley)
me now
Jah man me cool, nuh stumble you
walk pon di street, me nuh for fool
at the dance, di mic a mi tool
Eat pon table, sit stool
me black, me
me no black
ribs and mi chest, mi and mi back
Wait til you hear, dis riddim drop
head yuh toe, yuh a rock, from me pon di mic
Steve Marley ah chat, firm and
Doh pon the lot
The peaceful, righteous,
Rod of correction, him hand
Preachin' out to man and woman, riches to King Solomon

Now, come out, and treble a top
Cap an no buck, an nuh a no cap
singer, was Sugar Minott
Man a come in and ah me a shot
Dracula turn vampire bat
him see sun, him cyah take dat
Eyes dem dark, fi use
I pon the mic, a chat
fi mi dread, me head it no plat
Nuh ah no mouse, nuh fraid ah no rat
Pray to Jah, me never stop
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 cannot

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