Wen you try fo work da groun, da groun no goin give you back notting good. You no goin get one place fo live. From now, you gotta jus go from one place inside dis world to anodda place!”
So den, today you goin throw me outa da land an no let me work da groun no moa, an no let me stay by you, aah?! I gotta jus go hide! Goin be lidis: I gotta jus go one place inside dis world to anodda, an anybody dat meet me, bumbye dey like kill me!”
Dey talk bad bout God in da sky cuz dey stay suffa an get bad kine sores all ova dem. But still yet dey no like change an come sorry fo da bad kine stuff dey do.
Den one real big kine hail storm come down from da sky. Ery piece hail weigh bout hundred poun, an dey fall down on top da peopo! Den da peopo talk bad bout God cuz a da hail, cuz was so bad.
Dey get burn plenny cuz da sun real hot. Dey talk bad bout God, cuz he get da powa fo make dem suffa plenny. But still yet, dey no like change an come sorry fo da bad kine stuff dey do, an dey no like talk good bout God.