from Ben-Hadad sey, “I go bring men kom distroy dis yor town and dem go use dia hand karry all di good tins komot. Make di gods kill mi, if I nor do am.”
Una pride don deceive una, bikos una dey stay under rock where una dey save kon build big house on-top mountin. So una dey boast sey, ‘Na who go fit kon meet and attack us for der?’
Den Israel pipol wey survive go bi like dew for morning wey God send kom di nashons; like rain wey go make plant grow and e nor dey wait for man before e fall.