Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

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

Knock, knock whos there?
Jack You
not with your crew, what you gunna do
Knock, knock whos 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 anyone that I choose
Refuse to to lose, express unlimited contriversial

Your average boy or girl on the street might be familiar 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 seat
Shake your fists and shuffle your

And now Im here, make another thing clear
They didnt bun me up enough Im here
So what was the perpose of your charade
Your little charade was
Just about hurt me, you of merked me
I was on a now Im back

Five stab wounds, couple scratches, bruises and 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 dwell on that, it's the of your troubles

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

Knock, whos there? Jack
Jack You
not with your crew, what you gunna do
Knock, whos there? 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 where I gotta turn up and play ya
Rip-off, dusty, sweaty, raised
Where the audience, all screw faced, and promoters want to pay

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

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

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

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

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