Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome to Jamrock

Out in the streets, call it murder

Welcome to Jamrock, where the thugs dem camp at
Two ah weed inna van back
It your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your backpack
The smell ah your girlfriend contact

Some boy nuh know dis, dem come around like tourist
On the beach a few club sodas
Bedtime stories, and pose like dem name Chuck
And don't know the hardcore

'Cause ah nuh back too the thugs
Dem will do whe dem got to and won't think to shot you
Don't make dem spot you, unless you carry a lot too
A tuff tings come at you

When Trench Town man stop laugh and block off
Then dem wheel and pop off and dem start it
With the pin file dung an it ah beat
Police come inna jeep and dem stop it

Some say them ah playboy, ah rabbit
Funny man ah get like a bad habit
So nuh bodah pose tuff if you have it
stands alone

Welcome to Jamrock, to Jamrock
Out in the streets, they it murder

to Jam down, poor people ah dead at random
Political violence, can't done, pure and phantom
The youth dem get blind by
Now the of kings ah call

Old man to Pickney, so unnuh hand if you with me
To see the sick me
Dem suit no fit me, to win dem trick we
Then dem don't do at all

c'mon let's it, a ghetto education's basic
And ah de youths them waste it
And when dem waste it, that's dem take the guns replace it
Then dem stand a chance at all

And why ah nuff little youth have up some fat 'matic
With the extra inna dem back pocket
And ah a a night time inna some black jacket
All who nah lock glocks, ah dem a lock

They will full you up ah like ah shock socket
Dem a run ah road back which part the block it
And now till a mornin' nuh stop clock it
If dem run outta ah bruck back ratchet

to Jamrock
(Southside, Northside)
Welcome to
(East Coast, Coast, huh, yo)

Welcome to
(Cornwall, and Surrey, yah)
Hey, welcome to
Out in the streets, they it murder

Jamaica, Jamaica, Jamaica, Jamaica, now
Jamaica, Jamaica, yo, Jamaica,
to Jamrock, welcome to Jamrock