Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Eh, yo
The I play, the position I'm in
You expect for me me to say
I prefer the day to nights where I turn up and play ya
Rip-off, dusty, sweaty, raised
Where the audience, all faced, and promoters dont want to pay

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

Because as as lippy hags, I hate cocky bouncers
I aint here to rave Im here to get paid,
You search me up rough like im any common
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 wearin' certain shoes so you dont I look right
That's mate, Im gettin' paid more than you tonight

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

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