Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

Knock, knock whos there?
who? Ras
And I ass, kill a MC fast
Knock, knock whos 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, whos there? Big
Big Gun
Point me to the sun, watch your run

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

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

And now Im here, let's another thing clear
didnt bun me up enough 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 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 least of your

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

Knock, knock whos Jack
Jack You
You're not with your crew, you gunna do
Knock, whos there? Big
Big Gun
me to the sun, watch your 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 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 girls show how little they care
By standing right there at the front tryin' to right past me
It gets depressing thinking 'bout it even
Knowing that Im face the usual hassle at the door

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

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

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

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