Luyện nghe bài hát Warning Warning

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

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

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

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