Luyện nghe bài hát Flyin’

What up man, what are ya week?
He thinks he's rough, and he's got a screw-face
He's stush and he he's heavy
I've heard, I've it all man
Same thing, shit
I believe it
I'm being me
I work... I'm not doing cos I got the or cos I'm famous
is what I was, you get me?

[Dizzee
You can say I'm too rude, you can say I think I'm
You can say I think I'm all that, heard it all already
You can say I think I'm rough, you can say you wait
Till the day you me face to face and swear to set me straight
You can say I swag, you can say I'm overrated
You can slag me off to female I've ever dated
You can say I'm meek, you can say I'm just a prick
Just say you what you want and what you will but say it

[Chorus: 2X]
Cos I'm flyin, I ain't got
You must makin moves, why you mine?
You got so to say about my grime
You be UP THERE, I see you up there

Rascal]
You can I'm arrogant, you probably say I'm vain
You can say my head swole since I see a fame
You can say I left the hood, my success was a
You can say I'm under pressure, you can say I'm to break
You can never say I'm fake, cos I always keep it
You can say "so wot?" I can say "so chill"
You can say I'm too cheeky, you can say I you sick
say what you want and what you will but say it quick

[Dizzee
Fellas acting lately quite unsurprisingly
They would love to cut my face but just cock their eyes at me
Like little ladies you wish you could express yourself
But silences from ya, stops ya so keep your feelings stealth
And wondering if I'm gonna laugh I'm don't worry
I invited here, I ain't leavin in a hurry
So any that you've got of me, forget them
don't let em, confuse you -- I'm gully
And rude, and blatant, no time, in a hurry,
Don't make no more inquiries, fuck you is my only
The only answer I'm about to give
you and whoever came with you
Fuck them and anybody related, fuck get me frustrated
Cos I the type to hype and rare
I scare em, make 'em fear me
I'm pretty you're not near me
There's no need for
I'm time, away from the pen and pad and grime serious grime
Leave the microphone alone, strap and spray verses with the 9

[Dizzee
Rasci... won't for no one, ever
I'm me, been me
Dapper, rapper, jacker,
I don't play, to you