Luyện nghe bài hát Sonny's Lettah (Anti-Sus Poem)

Dear
day
I hope that when few lines reach you
They may you in the best of health

I doun how to tell ya dis
For I did mek a solemn
To tek care a Jim
An try mi bes fi out fi him

Mama, I did try mi bes
But a di less
fi tell ya seh, poor lickle Jim get arres
It was de a di rush hour

Hevrybody jus a hustle and a
To go home fi dem shower
Mi an Jim stan up pon a bus
Not no fuss

all of a sudden a police van pull up
Out tree policemen
De a dem carryin' baton
Dem walk up to me and Jim

One a dem on to Jim
Seh dem him in
Jim him fi leggo a him
For him nah do

And 'im nah t'ief, not a but'n
Jim start to
De start to giggle

Mama, mek I tell you wa dem do to
Mek I you wa dem do to 'im?

Dem thump him him in him belly and it to jelly
Dem lick 'im pon 'im and 'im rib get pop
Dem thump him pon him but it tough like lead
Dem 'im in 'im seed and it started to bleed

Mama, I jus stan up deh, nah do nuttin'

So mi jook one in him eye and him fi cry
Me thump him pon him and him started fi shout
Me kick him pon him so him started fi spin
Me hit him pon him chin an him pon a bin
An crash, an

More policeman dung
Dem beat me to the
Dem Jim fi sus
Dem mi fi murdah

Mama, doan
Doan get depress an
Be of good courage till I from you
I
son