Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

Knock, whos there? Dizzee
Dizzee Ras
And I ass, kill a MC fast
Knock, knock whos Bad
Bad Boy
Im to annoy, take away your joy

Knock, knock whos Jack
who? You
You're not with crew, what you gunna do
Knock, knock there? Big
Big Gun
me to the sun, watch your fassy run

Im Ras nightmare from the big E A S T
Im exactly what your dont want to see on your TV
I nicely, precisely anyone that I choose
Refuse to to lose, express contriversial views

Your average boy or on the street might be familiar with my beat
And, or with my sound, Im formerly from the underground
And it's clear, for a year, Ive been up the heat
Made you get up and out of your
your fists and shuffle your feet

And now Im here, let's make another thing
They bun me up enough Im still here
So was the perpose of your little charade
little charade was whack
Just about hurt me, you of merked me
I was on a now Im back

Five stab wounds, couple scratches, bruises and pains
Four half-hearted fassies, poor is no brains
Did it two weeks before my came out helped me sell double
But let's not dwell on that, it's the of your troubles

Knock, whos there? Dizzee
who? Ras
And I kick ass, kill a MC
Knock, knock there? Bad
Bad Boy
Im here to annoy, take your joy

Knock, whos there? Jack
Jack You
You're not with your crew, what you do
Knock, knock there? Big
Big Gun
Point me to the sun, watch your run

Eh, yo
The I play, the position I'm in
You wouldnt for me me to say
I prefer the day to nights I gotta turn up and play ya
Rip-off, dusty, sweaty, clotter
Where the audience, all screw faced, and promoters want to pay

And half of the boys in the wanna blast me
And of the girls wanna show how little they care
By standing right there at the tryin' to look right past me
It gets depressing thinking 'bout it even
Knowing Im gonna face the usual hassle at the door

Because as well as lippy hags, I cocky bouncers
I aint here to Im here to get paid, look
You search me up rough like im any common
My names on the flyer man, the guest book

Abusing your authority you look like a
You standard, underdog, you know your own tool
I ain't wearin' certain shoes so you dont I look right
That's cushdy mate, Im paid more than you tonight

Knock, knock there? Dizzee
Dizzee Ras
And I ass, kill a MC fast
Knock, whos there? Bad
Bad Boy
Im to annoy, take away your joy

Knock, knock whos Jack
Jack You
You're not your crew, what you gunna do
Knock, whos there? Big
Big Gun
Point me to the sun, your fassy run