Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Singing

Ready up steavle
Tek dem to a next uh evil

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

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

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

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

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