So all di pipol gada kom listin to yu, but dem nor gri do wetin yu tell dem. Dem sey dem dey do di rite tin, but dem dey always dey shit and tif pipol money.
Den Delilah tell am, “Yu still dey lie and fool mi! So naw, make yu tell mi how pesin fit take tie yu.” Den Samson ansa am, “If yu plait my hair into seven part kon use peg take make am tit, I go dey weak well-well.” So wen Samson dey sleep, Delilah kon plait di hair into seven part.
By dat time, Delilah hide some men for di oda room, den e shaut, “Samson! Filistia pipol don kom katch yu o-o!” But Samson kut di rope, just as tread dey kut if yu take fire tosh am. So dem nor still know di sekret wey make am get pawa.