Luyện nghe bài hát Zinc Fence Jungle

(Chorus)
This one is a village
To those in a fence jungle/
Another gun shot
And everybody a rush and stumble/

(Luciano)
Really and truly, I don't like to
The way of the youths, are today/
They read their bibles, they don't even pray/
Oh my God, them the way/

(Anthony B)
Now we ah living in a fence jungle/
Ah where the have gun in a bungle/
zinc jungle/
so wicked, them a work for the devil/

In a zinc fence
Anthony B and Luciano beg you
zinc fence
if you not clean, youth man you crumble/

rise, some fall/
some rise up, no not at all/
hungry, nah stop from yawn/
Mount corner full of squan, cha Lawd/

They we, from outta me motherland/
And slave pon dem
And carry can from capture land/
Can't build no from no island/

(Chorus)
This one is a trap/
To those in a zinc jungle/
Another gun clap/
And everybody a rush and stumble/

(Luciano)
Though me em fi good/
Put down the and tude/
Though happy and
They turn on the instead/

Man a gun shot/
fire like rain/
Another youth gone down the drain/

(Chorus)
This one is a village
To in a zinc fence jungle/
gun shot clap/
And everybody just a and stumble/

(Anthony B)
Now we ah living in a zinc fence
Ah the youth have gun in a bungle/
fence jungle/
some so wicked, them a work for the

In a zinc jungle/
Anthony B and Luciano beg you
zinc fence
your heart not clean, youth man you gonna

Black man from the wealthiest
And they use slavery and we down/
And left we as poor man in di
Sufferation, nowhere to turn/
Luciano you help me explain this one?/

(Luciano)
and truly, I don't like to see/
The way of the youths, are today/
They read their bibles, they don't even pray/
Oh my God, them the way/

(Anthony B)
Now we ah living in a zinc jungle/
Ah where the have gun in a bungle/
zinc jungle/
so wicked, them a work for the devil/