Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

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

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

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

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

And now Im here, let's make another clear
They didnt bun me up enough Im here
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

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

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

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

Eh, yo
The part I play, the I'm in
You expect 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 screw faced, and promoters dont to pay

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

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

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

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

Knock, whos 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