Luyện nghe bài hát Slow Singing

Ready up inna
Tek dem to a level uh evil

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

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

Dem say war, mi in and tek it ova
Boy face mash up funeral day dem fi mek it over
Yes basically, it's like dem 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 de scheme de thugs dem empty de magazine
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Now de of de bag uh thin
I tell man bout stop fly true de boi gabadin
You wanna, die fast or die
My 4.4 mek ya didn't ya gyal
So ya kids meant to grow
You know, heartless killers
mash-up to ya toe
De gully side, that's how we

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

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[ayyyyy........]
Dead dem