Luyện nghe bài hát Graftin'

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

Above the London the holy ground, grind
Young hustlers, we all the time non-stop, UK war
Maybe find you there for myself
(You me)
You know what I'm

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I to roll money up against the wall
Never did play hopscotch
Now I'm parkin', laughin'
'Cause I'm in the white man's clutches

And I've been doin' this Tamagotch
I G.I Joe any boy in my
my space or cling on the stuff
Bring it on star,

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

Now, you gonna say about that?
I'll put all your in a knot
Make you put all mind's on the spot
I'm probably everything that not

I'm mad, youve lost the plot
To even gettin' me caught
off to a hospital, block and shock
On the ready to operate, never me

I dictate and delegate heavyweight
I'm king of the
moves in any state
LDN, we do our

Sky looks grey in London
We stay 'cause were gritty
Hustle, hustle
Hustle, hustle

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

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

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

[Incomprehensible] Ras, Gizza Bell sayin'
back, swear to you