Luyện nghe bài hát Knock, Knock

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

Knock, knock 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

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

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

And now Im here, let's make another thing
They didnt bun me up enough Im still
So what was the perpose of your little
Your little was whack
Just about hurt me, you of merked 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 came out helped me sell
But let's not on that, it's the least of your troubles

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

Knock, knock there? Jack
Jack You
You're not with your crew, you gunna do
Knock, knock there? Big
Big Gun
Point me to the sun, 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 gotta up and play ya
Rip-off, dusty, sweaty, clotter
Where the audience, all screw faced, and promoters want to pay

And of the boys in the croud wanna blast me
And of the girls wanna show how little they care
By standing right there at the front to look right past me
It gets depressing thinking it even more
Knowing that Im gonna face the hassle at the door

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

Abusing your authority you look 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, knock whos Dizzee
Dizzee Ras
And I kick ass, kill a MC
Knock, knock whos Bad
Bad Boy
Im to annoy, take away your joy

Knock, knock whos Jack
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