Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Singing

Ready up steavle
Tek dem to a next level uh

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Dead dem
Its be...
Slow singing, flowers
Marrow, fly like pigeon in de
[mama
Ball mama woi...
Mama, hey buy a reef for your son
Cuz he around, now he gon die by my gun
I you, know you gonna cry when you come
When ya, see him lying on de ground
Gunshot fly face
him skin like curt'n
See your mama cryin cuz you leave her in a
Boy life erase, him nah certain
Inform pon mi gun and mek ya dead de iron Curtin

Dem say war, mi in and tek it ova
Boy face mash up funeral day dem have fi mek it
Yes basically, it's dem make it pon mi shoulder
And mi bus it like a square off an shoulder
Dem boy deh nah bad
Dem a bag uh dream
mama ball....................]
Police full de scheme de thugs dem empty de
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Now de of de bag uh thin
I tell man bout stop gunshot fly true de boi
You wanna, die or die slow?
My 4.4 mek ya didn't breed ya
So ya didn't meant to grow
You know, we're heartless
mash-up to ya toe
De gully side, how we roll

They said I'm evil, David
And dem is my war
No sanity in these time
Gunshot fly true dem dutty
Dem diss
Alright Cubans, rise up de nine

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dem dead