Luyện nghe bài hát Dreadlock Holiday

I was walkin' the street
Concentratin' on right
I heard a voice beside of me
And I 'round in a state of fright

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

I say, I like cricket, oh no
I love it,
I like cricket, oh no
I it, yeah

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

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

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

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

Don't you cramp me
Don't me on your bench
Don't you walk through my
you ain't heard me out yet

I hurried to the swimming pool
Sinkin' Colada
I heard a dark voice beside me
"Would you something hotter?"

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

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

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

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

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

I like reggae, oh no