Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

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

Knock, knock whos Jack
Jack You
You're not with crew, what you gunna 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 want to see on your TV
I nicely, precisely intimadate that I choose
Refuse to to lose, express unlimited contriversial

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

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

Five stab wounds, couple scratches, bruises and some
Four 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, knock whos Dizzee
Dizzee Ras
And I ass, kill a MC fast
Knock, knock there? Bad
Bad Boy
Im here to annoy, take away joy

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

Eh, yo
The part I play, the 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 dont to pay

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

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

Abusing your authority you look like a
You faulty standard, underdog, you know own tool
I wearin' certain shoes so you dont think I look right
That's cushdy mate, Im gettin' more than you tonight

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

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