The sombre/melancholic/dim ambiance of the recording studio/soundstage/chamber was thick with anticipation/laden with expectation/pregnant with possibility. Whispers/Murmurs/Sighs snaked through the air as the band, Seventeen, prepared to capture/embark on/forge their latest/newest/upcoming album. "Echoes of Remember," a title laced with/haunted by

Dancehall a vibing wid one man on di throne, an dat a be none other dan Vybz Kartel . Him music a pump through di streets, every corner, every celebration . Di ting bout Kartel, him nah just a sing; him expressin' di truth bout life inna dancehall. Him lyrics so raw , dem touch yuh soul an mek yuh feel somethin' . Yu know yuh deh pon di right trac