Luyện nghe bài hát Seems 2 Be

WHO'S DAT, WHO'S DAT, DAT
The is flying,
OG, pimp hustler, gangster player, hardcore fucker,
Living today, to be
I'm and completely on his dick!

And you know MAN

the return of Dizzee Rascal,
Dem boy na ready yet, trend make a set,
outside, inside outside
Stop dat, dat, get dat
Yo, you know, going on going on stank,

Roll on these, put these Mc's on deep freeze,
Hit these, wit and rip these,
Come like rusko, flip these,
So don't write with these,
Fearless, angry, MC's,
Don't like or Brittany's,
Allow us off; I'll take him keys,
And this one for pickneys,
Old school dry wineys,
Barclays. Halifax, and these,
Headless gunshots, you these,
Trick these, CID E,
Touch mc's, drop like freeze,
Player haters get like trees,
a boy rascal, to a boy miseries,

It seems to be cars and and girls and peds,
And manners on flame, keep higher for them fame,
It to be phones and bling and raves and weed,
And for them for the hour, and the boys will make you bleed,
It seems to be V and M and and Nike
We roll deep for the we don't want to take your cash,
It seems to be and war and hate and life,
Harsh life, life, fog life, street life,

So far clean,
Take his trace, to aunt Maureen,
Get live, get get seen,
run tings , like
Keep vigilant, on grant,
We chuck at Scotland Yard
Retard kick hard real hard
Live get to your birthday card
Oh my what is he like
don't come
Dizzee don't bust
World web, dot slash eat end,
Dizzee don't com your girlfriend,
Co dot uk and last
Deaf kick back slash dot
Frank frasier tank,
come fresh going on stank

It to be cars and cash and girls and peds,
And manners on flame, keep them for them fame,
It seems to be and bling and raves and weed,
And for them for the hour, and the boys will make you bleed,
It to be V and M and gold and Nike

We roll deep for the we don't want to take your cash,
It seems to be love and war and and life,
life, hustle life, fog life, street life,

Ding its on,
mcs want to sing my song,
You want to test up bring it on,
Wanna me for a mo no that's wrong,
Hit with a ge con do,like key do blow,
Leave bullet hole in your clothes,
Hot weathery grow, gonna come through the hole

Back, front, inside, out,
Dizzee run a flow to make a boy out,
Six foot deep you can climb out,
I dat weed till my mum finds out,

Front, back, outside, in
Bear folk kids on jing-sing
Love making not doggy
In a dark park, the dark in being

It seems to be cars and cash and and peds,
And manners on flame, them higher for them fame,
It seems to be phones and bling and and weed,
And for them for the hour, and the boys will make you bleed,
It to be V and M and gold and Nike
We roll for the money; we don't want to take your cash,
It seems to be love and war and and life,
life, hustle life, fog life, street life,

I have the feeling that you me.