Luyện nghe bài hát Graftin'

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

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

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

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

in the Big Brother's cameras view
Keep an eye out for the in blue
Straight five gettin' caught, that's you
Sittin' in the still wondering who

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

And none of it will ever true
hype, who do you believe?
Will it relieve the at night?
Remain deceived if convinced it might

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

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

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

I used to roll up against the wall
Never did wanna hopscotch
Now I'm parkin', laughin'
'Cause I'm back in the white man's

And I've been this since Tamagotch
I G.I Joe any boy in my
my space or cling on the stuff
Bring it on star,

By the end of the of the clock
end your days, you'll think I'm crazed
When I'll give you the rock
End of sentence, stop

Now, what you gonna say about
I'll put all your plans in a
Make you put all your on the spot
I'm probably that youre not

I'm totally mad, youve lost the
To even gettin' me caught
Carried off to a hospital, and shock
On the ready to operate, never me

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

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

Sky looks in London City
We graftin' 'cause were gritty
Hustle, constantly
Hustle, constantly

Damn right, yeah, you're right
Young hustlers, London City, up
LDN, they know us in the
You know our is
I swear all teacups

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

Dizzy Ras, Gizza Bell sayin'
I'ma back, to you