Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

Knock, knock there? Dizzee
who? Ras
And I ass, kill a MC fast
Knock, whos there? Bad
Bad Boy
Im here to annoy, away your joy

Knock, knock whos Jack
Jack You
You're not with crew, what you gunna do
Knock, knock whos Big
Big Gun
Point me to the sun, watch your run

Im Ras nightmare from the big E A S T
Im exactly what parent dont want to see on your TV
I nicely, intimadate anyone that I choose
Refuse to to lose, unlimited contriversial views

Your average boy or girl on the street might be familiar with my
And, or familiar with my sound, Im formerly the underground
And it's clear, for a year, Ive been turing up the
you get up and out of your seat
Shake fists and shuffle your feet

And now Im here, let's make another clear
They didnt bun me up Im still here
So what was the perpose of your charade
Your little was whack
Just about me, you should of merked me
I was on a rampage now Im

Five stab wounds, couple scratches, bruises and pains
half-hearted fassies, four poor is no brains
Did it two weeks before my album came out helped me double
But not dwell on that, it's the least of your troubles

Knock, knock whos Dizzee
who? Ras
And I ass, kill a MC fast
Knock, knock whos Bad
Bad Boy
Im to annoy, take away your joy

Knock, knock there? Jack
Jack You
You're not with your crew, you gunna do
Knock, knock whos Big
Big Gun
Point me to the sun, watch your run

Eh, yo
The I play, the position I'm in
You wouldnt for me me to say
I prefer the day to nights I gotta turn up and play ya
Rip-off, dusty, sweaty, clotter
the audience, all screw faced, and promoters dont want to pay

And half of the in the croud wanna blast me
And half of the girls wanna show how little care
By standing right there at the front tryin' to look right me
It gets depressing thinking it even more
Knowing that Im gonna face the hassle at the door

as well as lippy hags, I hate cocky bouncers
I aint here to rave Im to get paid, look
You search me up rough im any common crook
My names on the flyer man, forget the guest

Abusing your authority you like a fool
You standard, underdog, you know your own tool
I ain't wearin' certain shoes so you dont I look right
That's cushdy mate, Im paid more than you tonight

Knock, knock there? Dizzee
who? Ras
And I kick ass, a MC fast
Knock, knock there? Bad
Bad Boy
Im here to annoy, take your joy

Knock, whos there? Jack
who? You
You're not with your crew, you gunna do
Knock, knock whos Big
Big Gun
Point me to the sun, watch fassy run