Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

Knock, knock whos there?
who? Ras
And I ass, kill a MC fast
Knock, whos there? 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 Dizzee Ras from the big E A S T
Im what your parent dont want to see on your TV
I nicely, precisely intimadate anyone I choose
Refuse to to lose, unlimited contriversial views

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

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

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

Knock, knock whos there?
who? Ras
And I kick ass, a MC fast
Knock, whos 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 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 I gotta turn up and play ya
Rip-off, dusty, sweaty, raised
Where the audience, all faced, and promoters dont want to pay

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

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

Abusing authority you look like a fool
You faulty standard, underdog, you know your own
I wearin' certain shoes so you dont think I look right
That's cushdy mate, Im gettin' paid than you tonight

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

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