Luyện nghe bài hát Knock Knock

Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh huh, yeah, yeah,

Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it?
Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the in
Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it?
Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the in

Somebody open this door, I'm trying to get in game
I go by the name of Choc, in the hall of fame
In the type of I'm in, I belong next to Wilt Chamberlain
I'm not at all a baller but I do know all the

I refuse to let you be the reason I lose
And I ain't never been of another MC that's just as dope as me
You must be outta your mind if you you come close to me
I could rhyme, I write, I could rap, I could sing, nigga, I can do it all

Got guns, got knifes, got bats, ain't a to go to war
You could get baddest, biggest niggaz that you running with
I'm equipped with 16 hollow to fill up in this clip
I got a whole lot of niggaz that'll ride, you want to collide

Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it?
Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the in
Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it?
Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the in

Y'all going to make a nigga down your door
your bricks, smack your bitch, sawed off
Everybody, hit the floor, anybody move, I'm off
Double R get shit jumping off, here's a brick bitch, nigga, it off

We the niggaz it comes to war
When it comes to streets we done it all
Damn niggaz say they don't like this
That's a quick way to catch a ride in a
Skip the hospital, the nurse, get the casket, get the dirt

Dump the body with the
When it to this shit, I spit the best
the rest, I spit the slang
And I got shit split ya vest

I call the shots, you the cops
Y'all never gave me all my props
I give a fuck if I ball or not
I'll get a motherfuckin' baller

Before a let the mag pop
Get off cock
Since I back niggaz mad, huh
Double R got a back, huh, nigga

Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it?
Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the in
Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it?
Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the in

May God be my by the time I'm finished my business
I'ma put my through the door, knock this bitch off the hinges
as I step on the floor, I'm surrounded by women
Shoulda let me in in the beginning, too beginners pretending

I believe how the industry keeps signing
Niggaz that got no type of flow
They a little mixtape cop a little
V8 now they got some dough

I wanna what your problem is
I'm gettin' tired of
We in the record biz
Ty that's is who it is

Black eye is the
we drop you know is flaming
Straight to the top is where we
Changing the game is what we

We the around
Let the games you around
I'm tired of on the door
I'm 'bout it down

Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it?
Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the in
Knock, knock, who is it? Knock, knock, who is it?
Knock, knock, who is it? Nigga, let me the in

Nigga, let me the in
Nigga, let me the in