Luyện nghe bài hát Graftin'

So, what you about London City, aye?
(East London, ghetto, London, ghetto)
What you think you
(North London, ghetto, London, ghetto)
Big Ben tells the
(Stand up, up, yeah)

Above the roads the holy ground, grind
hustlers, we graft all the time non-stop, UK war
Maybe I'll you there for myself
(You me)
You know I'm sayin'?

Yo, as I hustle in the for a paper stack
Lord knows, I got the devil on my
It's a cold world, l gotta on track
Dog eat dog, others gain if you

In the LDN where I to attract
Clacka, I can show you it's at
things first, get a block and a flat
Next up, get a black in a hat

Livin' in the Big cameras view
Keep an eye out for the boys in
five years gettin' caught, that's you
Sittin' in the cell still who

Couldn't keep quiet, now you on a
Mash potato, cauliflower and
Pissed off not a lot to do
And the on the street don't ever seem new

And none of it will seem true
hype, who do you believe?
Will it relieve the at night?
Remain deceived if convinced it might

You for well, what the streets are like
Few more Mercs, couple Rangers
than that not a lot else changes

Sky looks in London City
We stay graftin' 'cause were
Hustle, hustle
Hustle, constantly

Sky grey in London City
We stay graftin' 'cause gritty
Hustle, hustle
Hustle, constantly

I to roll money up against the wall
did wanna play hopscotch
Now I'm parkin', laughin'
'Cause I'm back in the man's clutches

And been doin' this since Tamagotch
I G.I Joe any boy in my
Invadin' my space or cling on the
it on star, watch

By the end of the of the clock
I'll end your days, you'll I'm crazed
When give you the midnight rock
End of sentence, stop

Now, what you gonna say that?
I'll put all plans in a knot
Make you put all your on the spot
I'm everything that youre not

I'm totally mad, lost the plot
To consider gettin' me caught
off to a hospital, block and shock
On the table ready to operate, me

I dictate and delegate who's
I'm king of the
Make in any state
LDN, we do our

Sky looks in London City
We stay graftin' were gritty
Hustle, constantly
Hustle, constantly

Sky grey in London City
We stay 'cause were gritty
Hustle, constantly
Hustle, constantly

right, yeah, you're damn right
Young hustlers, London City, up
LDN, they us in the world
You our time is
I swear [Incomprehensible] all

To enter the four bucks, is Palace
I'ma you how gritty it is out here
You know, you gonna understand
It's Dizzee solo, yo, I'm here, what?
Ghetto UK up

[Incomprehensible] Dizzy Ras, Gizza Bell
back, swear to you