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)

the London roads the holy ground, grind
Young hustlers, we graft all the non-stop, UK war
Maybe I'll find you there for
(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
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 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
an eye out for the boys in blue
Straight five years caught, that's you
Sittin' in the cell wondering who

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

And none of it will ever seem
hype, who do you believe?
Will it the loneliness at night?
Remain deceived if youre it might

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

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

Sky looks grey in London
We stay 'cause were gritty
Hustle, constantly
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 been doin' this since Tamagotch
I G.I Joe any boy in my
Invadin' my space or on the stuff
Bring it on star,

By the end of the of the clock
end your days, you'll think I'm crazed
When I'll 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 probably that youre not

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

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

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

Sky looks in London City
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 our time is
I swear [Incomprehensible] all

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

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