Luyện nghe bài hát Sound the Alarm

Yo, you Tony from Capicu?
And carribean chicks be papi chu
All you haters out there can't me dude
I got out there dem shotta you

not ready for R R O
Y'all not for Sean Paul
Y'all not for Tony Toca
Ladies, esa

Ay yo good lookin', from D.R. to
Rico to Montego do it for the people
Toca aka Mr.
Do I do like I'm doin it for me though

Rep for my that's without question
out the weapon in case they start flexin'
T.Touch he bust so stop
I weed up now it up in a session

selecta yeah I'm a get'cha
I'm nice under pressure write a quick
Sean Paul but love soon as I met ya
So let's do this and 'em who the rudest

You must be kiddin' me, rid of me
Guns'll blast like them in Tivoli
Or Rema and where all the killers be
Even in they still consider me

One of the dopest cause I lasted
The rest is all hopeless but asses
I'm so focused yet I'm so
(Dutty, yeah)
And I'm out son, big up all the

Tell dem all for seh nuh guy caan try race case
Gwaan stop di progress and a gwaan this
A old off magnum mi a got hitch upon mi waist
Tell mi if you nuh how di teflon taste

Well, I don't need a 'cause there won't be a case
Forget what you see now life is get replaced
I'm di dappa Dutty dung di biz
I'm about to you what respect really is

Punk yah nuh nuttin', yo, I know you really think clever
But you can stop di dem never
Real push button, it if yuh ready fi whatever
Yo tell mi if you heard of mi never dem mi

The Dutty Loca, the Tony
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a born
Oonu out, Esa Loca
The Dutty Loca, the Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a
Oonu listen out, Esa

Yo, it's the of rap Dominicans stand up
Kingston Jamaica put hands up
San Puerto Rico I got my man Touch
My nigga Paul big up big up

that R dot O, B dot B
In we smoke kiki, kiki
Ladies, we got freaky,
I dropped out of school me teach me

You touch my man guns'll blow
And after the the straight to the moe
My nigga Paul still got the flow
You remember gimme the light and pass the dro

R.O.B.B. I got my see through may we blend up
Weh all who know see dat a mi high grade friend up
Man a store quality we all a to di end up
Wid mi pal upon mi pen up it a mi head up

But some bwoy disturb man med up
Just di money weh mi spend up dem high go get red up
dem diss mi fi try get mi fed up
R.O.B.B. waan fi up di led up

Tony Toca waan fi get dem place up
Friends and family dem get shred up
through dem nah hear di words weh mi said up
Better dem fed up or end up a dead weh dem mi

The Loca, the Tony Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a
Oonu out, Esa Loca
The Dutty Loca, the Toca
Man a gallis, man a gangsta, man a herbalist
Oonu listen out, Esa

Yeah, R.O.B.B. straight out of Jersey
Yuh dun know Tony
A Dutty Yeah, Esa