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

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

I doun know how to 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 ya seh, poor lickle Jim get arres
It was de miggle a di hour

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

When all of a sudden a van pull up
Out jump policemen
De a dem carryin' baton
Dem straight 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 to wriggle
De police to giggle

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

Dem thump him him in him and it turn to jelly
Dem 'im pon 'im back and 'im rib get pop
Dem thump him pon him head but it like lead
Dem kick 'im in 'im seed and it to bleed

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

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

policeman come 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