Bob Marley. Survival. Ride Natty Ride. Боб марлеи. Опстанак. Вози Вози Натти.
..., Natty, ride! Go deh, Dready, go deh, 'Cause now the fire is out of control, Panic in the city, wicked weeping for their gold! Everywhere this fiyah is burning, Destroying and melting their gold
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