Luyện nghe bài hát Graftin'

So, what you about London City, aye?
(East London, ghetto, London, ghetto)
What you think you
(North London, ghetto, London, ghetto)
Big Ben tells the
(Stand up, up, yeah)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

By the end of the hours of the
I'll end your days, think I'm crazed
When I'll give you the midnight
End of sentence, stop

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

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

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

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

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

Damn right, yeah, damn right
hustlers, London City, stand up
LDN, they know us in the
You know our is
I swear [Incomprehensible] all

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

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