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

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

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

Livin' in the Big Brother's cameras
Keep an eye out for the in blue
Straight five years caught, that's you
Sittin' in the cell wondering who

Couldn't quiet, now you on a diet
Mash potato, cauliflower and
Pissed off not a lot to do
And the word on the street don't seem 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 know for well, what the streets are
Few more Mercs, couple Rangers
than that not a lot else changes

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

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

I used to roll money up the wall
did wanna play hopscotch
Now I'm pennyhole parkin',
I'm back in the white man's clutches

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

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

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

I'm totally mad, youve lost the
To consider gettin' me caught
Carried off to a hospital, and shock
On the table ready to operate, me

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

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

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

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

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

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