2 Di woman ansa, “No o-o! Wi fit chop from all di fruit wey dey di gardin;
Den Oga God kommand di man sey, “Yu fit chop from evry tree wey dey di gardin,
but make yu nor chop from di tree wey get life; wey dey make pesin know tins; di tree wey dey good and bad, bikos wen ever yu chop from am, na dat day, yu go die.”
but about di fruit from di tree wey dey di gardin centre, God sey, ‘Una must nor chop or tosh am, bikos if una chop or tosh am, una go die.’ ”
Dia spit bi like wiked snake own; dem bi like kobra wey nor dey hear word;