Luyện nghe bài hát That Day Will Come

(Intro)
Equal rights and for all
Rise and never
dem sey... Boom!
What dey gonna do, when nuff a dem nuh
Say what they do, dem get slew, yaaaw

(Sub-Chorus)
Who do you think you are, we're living ina small
As wicked as you you are, we're living in a small world
As bad as you you are, we're living in a small world
As as you think you are, we're living in a...
Da one ya name,

(Chorus)
day will come, when I shall stand and see all those wicked men and the fiyah gettin bun
That day will come, they will try to escape and there will be nowhere to run
day will come, when I shall see, they hand in all the bombs and bayonnettes and bullets and gun
That day will come, when Emperor Selassie I shall rise di whole a di ghetto dem from outta di slum

(Verse 1)
And the day I love to see their face
For the all those evil they do to the human
And try to take things out of
Run to space, true dem inna...
Off you judgement, you a go get a taste
dem find out sey dat dem caan escape
Sadness they on the people dem trace
on my face

(Chorus)
That day will come, I shall stand and see all those wicked men and the fiyah gettin bun
That day come, when they will try to escape and there will be nowhere to run
That day will come, when I see, they hand in all the bombs and bayonnettes and bullets and gun
That day will come, when Emperor Selassie I shall di whole a di ghetto yute dem from outta di slum

(Sub-Chorus)
Who do you think you are, we're ina small world
As wicked as you think you are, living in a small world
As slick as you you are, we're living in a small world
As tough as you you are, we're living in a...
Da one ya name, dem!

(Verse 2)
Escape today, you caan escape
Mek you pay back anytime you borrow
Mek sure you dont leff no inna sorrow
Mek sure you nuh lead none straight like
Mek you brains nuh push out it nuh borrow
Mek sure you nuh mek dem out an parro, yeah!
Mek sure you nuh narrow
Judgement!
Yo mi waan tell dem sumpn... Di a one...

(Chorus)
That day will come, when I shall stand and see all those wicked men and the gettin bun
That day will come, when they will try to and there will be nowhere to run
That day will come, when I shall see, hand in all the bombs and bayonnettes and bullets and gun
day will come, when Emperor Selassie I shall ride out pon di wings of the heavens inna di sun

(Bridge)
I remain the same
Hailing name
And watch dem going up in
For all the going down the drain
You to pay for the shackles and chains
And pay for these of the brain
And pay for these guns and
The sick and the lame,