Luyện nghe bài hát Warning Warning

out my warning...
Now you people listen to me
and wail over the miseries
That are coming, up on you
Your riches rotted away
And your clothes have eaten by moth
Your and silver is covered with rust
And this rust be witness against you
And eat up flesh like fire
You have piled up your riches in these days
But heads a go roll down Sandy Gully one of these
Heads a go roll Sandy Gully that's what Marcus says

Your life here on earth have been filled luxury and pleasure
You made yourself fat for the day of slaughter
You've not the men that work in your fields
The cries of those that your crops
Have reached the of Jah, Jah Almighty
a go roll down Sandy Gully one of these days
Heads a go roll down Sandy Gully that's Marcus says

Dog up a Beverley Hills a eat steak an' drink cornflakes
While poor in the ghetto a rake an' scrape to get a cake

Be patient my brother be patient as a farmer is
As he waits for the autumn and the spring to water his crops
You also must be patient and keep your hopes up
Happy are those who greatest desire is to do what Jah Jah