Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Eh, yo
The I play, the position I'm in
You expect for me me to say
I the day to nights where 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 half of the girls wanna show how little they
By standing there at the front tryin' to look right past me
It gets depressing thinking 'bout it more
Knowing that Im gonna face the usual hassle at the

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

Abusing your you look like a fool
You standard, underdog, you know your own tool
I ain't certain shoes so you dont think I look right
That's mate, Im gettin' 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 here to annoy, take away joy

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