Luyện nghe bài hát The Other Cheek

(spoken):
The people dem seh dem a
and nobody nah listen all
So dem me to put it
In the of a song
Cause is seh, oonu betray we trust
So is to all of you from all of us

1
Providing no and
telling us the crime
Is like a child
and him not to cry
all the highways you a build
and go
You build a little avenue
Fi di youths dem a buck,
things a run
tell me what the
You really think a go
If dem enuh a buck, gun a buss
and of us
really that shit to happen
Yow mistah, you me nah try fi dis ya
but no so criss ya
we jus a look a little help, Ministah

Do you expect me to
the other
my tears and admit defeat?
Do you me to listen when you speak?
You never practise what you preach
Do you expect me to still
out and
No what happens
wer'e always
and the seh dem
of being poor
that the empress a
and the a roar

2
Even the man haffi go
learn fi tek a when
them realize seh dem no
inna dem
Is a tough way fi seh yuh
no really
when the problems of the
come dung yuh door
The youths dem a get 2000
fi everyone oonu
Instead of the symptoms
why you cure the disease?
You know must really get wicked
your paycheck is less
than speeding ticket
Mistah, you we nah try fi dis ya
But everything no so sah
we just a beg a little help, Prime

Do you expect me to
the cheek
my tears and admit defeat?
Do you expect me to
when you
You never practice what you preach
Do you expect me to still
out and
No what happens
we're always
and the seh dem
tired of poor
the empress a chant
and the lion a

3:
Well we say, fi run and
it fi run bundle
Let it go a Rema, let it go a Jungle
Dung a Garden need fi
right to the dirt
When last you a Maverly?
When last you go
Oonu better up the oven
oonu fi start bake
and the Brook Valley man dem need a a di cake
Well the man dem outa east dem fi
put the gun
A nuh war dem war
but the haffi run
White Hall and Red Hills road,
you know dem have a message fi disclose
It goes dis,
Mistah, yuh ego big
yuh think we a dis ya
But everything no so sah
we jus a look a little help, Ministah

Do you me to turn
the other
my tears and admit defeat?
Do you me to listen
when you
You never ever what you preach
Do you expect me to come
out and
No matter happens
we're broke
and the seh dem
tired of poor
that the a chant
and the a roar