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 door, I'm trying to get in this 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 but I do know all the rules

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

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

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 kick down your
Snatch your bricks, your bitch, sawed off
Everybody, hit the floor, move, I'm poppin' off
Double R get jumping off, here's a brick bitch, nigga, pump 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 verse
That's a quick way to a ride in a hearse
Skip the hospital, skip the nurse, get the casket, get the

the body with the shottie
When it to this shit, I spit the best
Fuck the rest, I spit the
And I got shit that'll split ya

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' popped

a nigga let the mag pop
Get off cock
I came 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 witness by the time I'm my business
put my foot through the door, knock this bitch off the hinges
Soon as I on the floor, I'm surrounded by women
Shoulda let me in in the beginning, too many pretending

I can't believe how the industry keeps
Niggaz that ain't got no of flow
They drop a little cop a little
V8 now think they got some

I wanna know your problem is
I'm gettin' tired of
We belong in the biz
Choc Ty is who it is

eye is the entertainment
Everything we drop you know is
Straight to the top is where we
Changing the game is what we

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

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