Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

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

Knock, whos there? Jack
Jack You
You're not with crew, what you gunna do
Knock, whos there? Big
Big Gun
Point me to the sun, watch 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, intimadate anyone that I choose
Refuse to to lose, express contriversial views

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

And now Im here, let's another thing clear
They didnt bun me up Im still here
So what was the of your little charade
little charade was whack
Just about hurt me, you should of me
I was on a rampage now Im

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

Knock, knock whos there?
Dizzee 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 your crew, what you gunna do
Knock, knock there? Big
Big Gun
Point me to the sun, your 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 I gotta 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 boys in the wanna blast me
And half of the girls wanna show how little they
By standing right there at the front tryin' to right past me
It depressing thinking 'bout it even more
Knowing that Im face the usual hassle at the door

Because as well as lippy hags, I hate cocky
I here to rave Im here 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 a fool
You standard, underdog, you know your own tool
I wearin' 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, whos there? Bad
Bad Boy
Im to annoy, take away your joy

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