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

Dear
day
I that when these few lines reach you
They may find you in the of health

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

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

Hevrybody jus a hustle and a
To go home fi dem evenin'
Mi an Jim stan up pon a bus
Not causin' no

all of a sudden a police van pull up
Out tree policemen
De whole a dem carryin'
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 even a
Jim start to
De police start to

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

Dem thump him him in him belly and it turn to
Dem lick 'im pon 'im and 'im rib get pop
Dem thump him pon him head but it tough like
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 mout and him fi shout
Me kick him pon him so him started fi spin
Me hit him pon him an him drop pon a bin
An crash, an

More policeman come
Dem me to the grung
Dem Jim fi sus
Dem mi fi murdah

Mama, doan
Doan get an downhearted
Be of courage till I hear from you
I
son