Luyện nghe bài hát Dreadlock Holiday

I was walkin' down the
Concentratin' on right
I heard a dark voice of me
And I looked in a state of fright

I saw faces, one mad, a brother
From the
They me up and down a bit
And to each other

I say, I don't cricket, oh no
I love it,
I like cricket, oh no
I love it,

you walk through my words
You got to some respect
Don't you walk through my
Like you ain't me out yet

Well, he looked down at my silver
He said, "I'll you one dollar"
I said, "You've got to be man
It was a from me mother"

He said, "I like it, I wan' it, I'll it off your hands
An' be sorry, you'd crossed me
You'd better understand that a long
A way from home"

And I say, I don't reggae, oh no
I it, hey
I don't like reggae, yeah
I it, oh yeah

Don't you cramp me
Don't me on your bench
Don't you through my words
Like you ain't me out yet

I hurried back to the swimming
Sinkin' Pina
I heard a dark voice me saying
"Would you like hotter?"

She said, "I've got it, you it
My harvest is the and if you try it
You'll it and wallow in the
Dreadlock holiday, holiday

And I say, don't Jamaica, oh no
I love her, oh
like Jamaica, oh no
I love her,

Don't you walk through my
You got to show respect
you walk through my words
Like you heard me out yet

I like cricket, oh no
I love it, of sunny day
I don't cricket, oh no
I love it, middle of day

I don't Jamaica, oh no
I love her, middle of day
I don't cricket, oh no
I love it, of sunny day

I don't reggae, oh no