Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

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

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

Im Dizzee Ras nightmare the big E A S T
Im exactly what your parent want to see on your TV
I nicely, intimadate anyone that 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 from the underground
And it's clear, for a year, Ive been up the heat
Made you get up and out of seat
Shake your fists and shuffle your

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

your authority you look 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 gettin' paid more than you

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

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