Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Singing

Ready up steavle
Tek dem to a level uh evil

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[Ayyyyy.............]

dem dead
Its be...
Slow singing, bringing
Marrow, fly pigeon in de evening
crying]
Ball mama woi...
Mama, hey mama buy a for your son
Cuz he around, now he gon die by my gun
I know you, you gonna cry when you come
When ya, see him body lying on de
Gunshot fly face
Tear him skin curt'n
See mama cryin cuz you leave her in a burden
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 day dem have fi mek it over
Yes basically, it's like dem it pon mi shoulder
And mi bus it like a square off an informer
Dem boy deh nah bad
Dem have a bag uh
mama ball....................]
Police de scheme de thugs dem empty de magazine
[ayyyyy...........]
Now de endin of de bag uh
I tell man bout stop gunshot fly de boi gabadin
You wanna, die fast or die
My 4.4 mek ya breed ya gyal
So ya kids meant to grow
You know, heartless killers
mash-up to ya toe
De side, that's how we roll

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

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[ayyyyy........]
dem dead