Luyện nghe bài hát Graftin'

So, what you thinkin' about City, aye?
(East London, ghetto, London, ghetto)
you think you know?
(North London, ghetto, London, ghetto)
Big Ben the time
(Stand up, up, yeah)

the London roads the holy ground, grind
Young hustlers, we all the time non-stop, UK war
Maybe I'll you there for myself
(You me)
You know I'm sayin'?

Yo, as I hustle in the for a paper stack
Lord knows, I got the devil on my
It's a cold world, l gotta on track
Dog eat dog, others if you lack

In the LDN where I learnt to
Clacka, I can show you it's at
First first, get a block and a flat
Next up, get a black in a hat

Livin' in the Big Brother's cameras
Keep an eye out for the boys in
five years gettin' caught, that's you
Sittin' in the still wondering who

Couldn't keep quiet, now you on a
Mash potato, cauliflower and
Pissed off not a lot to do
And the word on the street don't seem new

And none of it will ever true
Endless hype, who do you
Will it relieve the loneliness at
deceived if youre convinced it might

You for well, what the streets are like
Few more Mercs, couple more
Other than not a lot else changes

Sky looks grey in City
We stay graftin' 'cause gritty
Hustle, hustle
Hustle, constantly

Sky grey in London City
We stay 'cause were gritty
Hustle, hustle
Hustle, constantly

I used to money up against the wall
Never did play hopscotch
Now I'm pennyhole parkin',
'Cause I'm in the white man's clutches

And been doin' this since Tamagotch
I G.I Joe any boy in my
Invadin' my or cling on the stuff
it on star, watch

By the end of the hours of the
I'll end your days, think I'm crazed
I'll give you the midnight rock
End of sentence, full

Now, what you gonna say that?
put all your plans in a knot
Make you put all your on the spot
I'm probably everything that not

I'm totally mad, lost the plot
To consider gettin' me caught
Carried off to a hospital, block and
On the table ready to operate, me

I dictate and delegate who's
I'm king of the
Make in any state
LDN, we do our

Sky looks grey in London
We stay graftin' were gritty
Hustle, hustle
Hustle, hustle

Sky grey in London City
We stay graftin' 'cause were
Hustle, hustle
Hustle, constantly

Damn right, yeah, damn right
hustlers, London City, stand up
LDN, know us in the world
You know our is
I swear all teacups

To enter the four bucks, is Palace
I'ma you how gritty it is out here
You know, you gonna understand
It's Dizzee solo, yo, I'm here, what?
UK style up

[Incomprehensible] Ras, Gizza Bell sayin'
back, swear to you