Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

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

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

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 turing up the
Made you get up and out of your
Shake fists and shuffle your feet

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 gettin' paid than you tonight

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

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