Luyện nghe bài hát Graftin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

And none of it will seem true
Endless hype, who do you
it relieve the loneliness at night?
Remain deceived if convinced it might

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

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

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

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

And I've doin' 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
I'll end your days, you'll I'm crazed
When give you the midnight rock
End of sentence, full

Now, what you gonna say that?
put all your plans in a knot
Make you put all your on the spot
I'm everything that youre not

I'm mad, youve lost the plot
To even gettin' me caught
off to a hospital, block and shock
On the table ready to operate, me

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

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

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

right, yeah, you're damn right
Young hustlers, City, stand up
LDN, they us in the world
You our time is
I swear [Incomprehensible] all

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

[Incomprehensible] Dizzy Ras, Gizza sayin'
I'ma back, to you