Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

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

Knock, knock whos 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

Im Dizzee Ras nightmare the big E A S T
Im exactly what your parent dont to see on your TV
I nicely, intimadate anyone that I choose
Refuse to to lose, unlimited contriversial views

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

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

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

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

Knock, knock whos there?
who? You
You're not with your crew, you gunna 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 where I gotta turn up and ya
Rip-off, dusty, sweaty, raised
Where the audience, all screw faced, and promoters dont to pay

And half of the in the croud wanna blast me
And half of the girls wanna how little they care
By standing there at the front 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 rave Im here to get paid,
You me up rough like im any common crook
My on the flyer man, forget the guest book

Abusing your you look like a fool
You faulty standard, underdog, you know your own
I ain't certain shoes so you dont think I look right
cushdy mate, Im gettin' paid more than you tonight

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

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