Luyện nghe bài hát Gold vs. The Right Things to Do

Come sit the fire
Me you where we come from
Me tell you the
Some men live like a banker
Fill up the ship then pull up the
Pay the to come run and take ya
clot chain in a brain wash nature
Joggin' in clothes to the tailor
leg to the rhythm of the maker
Mash up the bowl to the hole sailor
No rain'llfall 'pon Babylon
fence but me mind is a mansion
They must suffer, I will have a bashment
Hit me with a cross but I'm here dancin'
Everything coco like a champion In a
jam, but the man,
him a jammin' Original you should come follow
Me don' seen what the future hold enough gold for the dark
arts and the

So big up
chest Like a skin teet in a bad man
No me a duppy assassin
Make a me a dutchie Aladdin
them eyes desire for the
earth strong Give to the first gong
Demand word like a song I myself a word pun
Me gon ya bout the nation
Gravelicious men in wicked navigations
Round of the slaves and them in arrangement
We the of the first generation

burn (atat tat tat tat)
(atat tat tat tat)
Real (tat tat tat tat)
follow (atat tat tat tat)
Fire (atat tat tat tat)
(atat tat tat tat)
Damn (atat tat tat tat)
Jah (tat tat tat tat)

All I got is gold,
golden memories I think about what you
mean to me All I got is gold, memories
When I about what you did to me
When I think
When I about (reparation)
When I about
When I think
I think about

Mandem dem a come from England
comes for your kingdom
Say 'em got enough Manilla for the yout' and the gal and the man would you bring
Tell her why am bashing excitement
don't want to level let it fly still
Sayin' got enough liquor for the
Not worry about a thing man everyone
F*ck I want fi do it
And there's somethin' man wan mi fi trade me
Man a quanti bald head must me foolish
Let me put a in this nuisance

Why when in a dream
To the smell and the sound and the
And the of a captain and a crew that don't
what to do once a shit comes apart at the seams
Got 'em ship pulled to the bottom
By a group of men and women holdin'
With large on the ends specifically
designed for boats
in disbelief as they choke
The weight of the on the slaves
Pullin' down on what think are they graves
as they sink from the surface
of the sea 'til a soft voice in the water tells breath

Fire burn burn (atat tat tat tat)
(atat tat tat tat)
Real (tat tat tat tat)
Some (atat tat tat tat)
Fire (atat tat tat tat)
(atat tat tat tat)
Damn (atat tat tat tat)
Jah (tat tat tat tat)

All I got is gold, golden memories When I think what you mean
to me All I got is gold,
golden memories I think about what you did to me