Luyện nghe bài hát Dreadlock Holiday

I was down the street
on truckin' right
I a dark voice beside of me
And I looked in a state of fright

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

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

Don't you through my words
You got to show respect
you walk through my words
Like you ain't 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 like it, I it, I'll take it off your hands
An' you'll be sorry, you'd me
better understand that you're a long
A way from home"

And I say, I like reggae, oh no
I it, hey
I like reggae, yeah yeah
I it, oh yeah

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

I hurried back to the pool
Sinkin' Colada
I heard a dark voice me saying
"Would you like 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, like Jamaica, oh no
I her, oh yeah
Don't Jamaica, oh no
I her, yeah

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

I like cricket, oh no
I love it, of sunny day
I like cricket, oh no
I love it, middle of day

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

I like reggae, oh no