Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To Jamrock

Out in the streets, call it MERTHER

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

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

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

When Trench Town man stop laugh and 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 playboy
man ah get dropped like a bad habit
So nuh bodah pose tuff if you don't it
Rastafari alone

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

Welcome to Jam down, people ah dead at random
Political violence, can't done, pure ghost and
The dem get blind by stardom
Now the kings of kings ah

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

C'mon let's face it, a education's basic
And most ah de youths them it
And when dem waste it, that's when dem take the replace it
Then dem don't a chance at all

And that's why ah nuff little have up some fat 'matic
With the extra magazine inna dem pocket
And ah a a night time inna some 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 road back which the cops block it
And from now till a mornin' nuh clock it
If dem run outta ah bruck back ratchet

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

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

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