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 holy ground,
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 in the city for a paper stack
Lord knows, I got the devil on my
It's a 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

in the Big Brother's cameras view
Keep an eye out for the boys in
Straight five years gettin' caught, you
in the cell still wondering who

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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