Luyện nghe bài hát Seems 2 Be

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

And you this MAN

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

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

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

So far clean,
his trace, to your aunt Maureen,
Get live, get get seen,
run tings , like
vigilant, keep on grant,
We chuck at Scotland Yard
Retard gets kick hard hard
Live get threat to birthday card
Oh my days what is he
Dizzee come
Dizzee bust might
World web, dot slash eat end,
Dizzee com jack your girlfriend,
Co dot uk and last
kick back slash dot holler
Frank frasier tank,
Dizzee come fresh on stank

It seems to be cars and cash and and peds,
And on flame, keep them higher for them fame,
It seems to be phones and 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 money; we don't want to take cash,
It seems to be love and war and and life,
Harsh life, hustle life, fog life, life,

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

Back, front, inside, out,
Dizzee run a flow to a boy wile out,
Six foot deep you can never out,
I dat weed till my mum finds out,

Front, back, outside, in
Bear kids sipping on jing-sing
Love not doggy styling
In a dark park, when the 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 and raves and weed,
And player for them for the hour, and the will make you bleed,
It seems to be V and M and and Nike
We deep for the money; we don't want to take your cash,
It seems to be and war and hate and life,
Harsh life, hustle life, fog life, life,

I have the feeling you love me.