Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To Jamrock

Out in the streets, they call it

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

Some boy nuh know dis, dem only around like tourist
On the beach a few club sodas
Bedtime stories, and pose like dem Chuck Norris
And know the real hardcore

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

When Trench Town man laugh and block off traffic
Then dem wheel and pop off and dem start it
the pin file dung an it ah beat rapid
Police come inna and dem can't stop it

Some say them ah playboy, ah rabbit
Funny man ah get dropped a bad habit
So nuh bodah pose if you don't have it
stands alone

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

Welcome to Jam down, 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 wave hand if you with me
To see the sufferation me
Dem suit no fit me, to win dem trick we
Then dem do nuttin' at all

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

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

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

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

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

Jamaica, Jamaica, Jamaica, Jamaica, now
Jamaica, Jamaica, yo, Jamaica,
Welcome to Jamrock, to Jamrock