Luyện nghe bài hát Graftin'

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

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

Yo, as I hustle in the for a paper stack
Lord knows, I got the on my back
a cold world, l gotta stay on track
Dog eat dog, others gain if you

In the LDN where I to attract
Clacka, I can show you where at
First things first, get a and a flat
up, get a black hoodie in a hat

Livin' in the Big Brother's view
an eye out for the boys in blue
Straight five years caught, that's you
in the cell still wondering who

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

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

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

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

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

I to roll money up against the wall
Never did wanna hopscotch
Now I'm pennyhole parkin',
I'm back in the white man's clutches

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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