Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

Knock, knock whos Dizzee
Dizzee Ras
And I kick ass, a MC fast
Knock, knock whos Bad
Bad Boy
Im here to annoy, take away joy

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

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

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

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

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

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

Knock, knock there? Jack
Jack You
You're not with your crew, you gunna do
Knock, whos there? 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 the day to nights where I gotta turn up and play ya
Rip-off, dusty, sweaty, clotter
Where the audience, all faced, and promoters dont want to pay

And half of the boys in the wanna blast me
And half of the wanna show how little they care
By standing there at the front tryin' to look right past me
It gets depressing thinking 'bout it even
Knowing Im gonna face the usual hassle at the door

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

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

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

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