Luyện nghe bài hát Tobacco

Off to hell we must sail for the of sweet Barbados
Where the sugar cane grows than the God we once believed in
The butcher and his crown raped the land we to sleep in
Now tomorrow chimes of ghostly crimes that Tobacco Island

'Twas 1659 forgotten now for
They dragged us our homeland wit' their musket and their gun
and his round heads battered all we knew
Shackled hopes of freedom, we're now but goods
is the horizon, blackened from the sun
This rotten cage of Bridgetown is where I now

Off to hell we must sail for the shores of Barbados
Where the sugar grows taller than the God we once believed in
The butcher and his crown raped the land we to sleep in
Now tomorrow chimes of ghostly crimes that Tobacco Island

Red leg a peg blistered burns the soul
The floggings they're a plenty but reasons are none
Our backs belong to landlords where branded is their
Paid for with ten shillings labor never breaks
The silver moon is shinin', cools the blood
Where the livin' meet the and together dance as one

Off to hell we must sail for the shores of Barbados
Where the sugar cane grows than the God we once believed in
The butcher and his crown raped the we used to sleep in
Now tomorrow chimes of ghostly crimes that Tobacco Island

Agony, will you cleanse this
For it's again I'll breathe the air of home
From sandy edge
The rolling sea breaks my
With each whisper a waves I hear roar
I'm coming

Dark is the
by the sun
This rotten cage of
Is where I now

Off to hell we must sail for the shores of Barbados
Where the sugar grows taller than the God we once believed in
The butcher and his crown the land we used to sleep in
Now tomorrow chimes of ghostly crimes haunt Tobacco Island

Off to hell we sail for the shores of sweet Barbados
Where the sugar cane grows than the God we once believed in
The butcher and his crown raped the land we used to in
Now tomorrow chimes of ghostly crimes haunt Tobacco Island