Luyện nghe bài hát 99 Riddim (My Ting)

[Verse 1:
Look, I put work in with girls
I just put work on the scales, I no chief
I buy drinks for the links
But I paid for my girl's hair, for my girl's nails
I don't give a fuck Chris
I'm with Charmaine and
I'm with and Chantelle
I switch Misha with Danielle
I might man ah man's girl
I don't wanna hear them
I don't wanna chat me
I don't talk
If I've got P, I more
If got one, I want two
If I've got three, I four
I don't give a about this
I don't give a about that
[?]
But I got the money right
Yo, cuh [?] don, you
Go and I'll take John, you know
Got an iPhone and I've got a
It ring, ring, ring and don't stop, you know
Like I said, got it on lock here
And the shoebox filled to the top
My brudda got a new- for the opps, you
So it's on top I get the drop, you know

Scorcher]
Cuh you I've got my ting
You know I'm on my
And you know got my ting
I'm on my ting
And know I've got my
And I'm on my ting
Cuh you know I've got my
You I'm on my ting
And you I've got my ting
I'm on my ting
And I've got my ting
And I'm on my ting
2: Mercston]
Yeah, A, exactly
All they know about triple A is
I'm in the bit, me, Rocket and Stormzy
with the [?]
Said be on the wing like Belasie
[?] catch me (are you mad?)
All the money's here in (fall back)
Could all make the gyal dem tits
Balenciaga runners, could've bought a
You ain't gotta ask, I it every summer
If you my man, I'll see him on the come-up
But I should be on the cover of cover
a debate, nor is it up for one
What the fuck, you want a
On my mother's and my son's, easy to get spun
[?] one
I'm an E3 don, you know, Bow
Boys could've went gyal, you know
Gyal dem know got a lot of gyal, yeah, I send 'nough pics
Might have it on Tumblr
Got the weed and the
[?] what the Hey, hold on, what the bumbaclart?
I'm the main event, not the
Book me, I dun the dance

Scorcher]
Cuh you know I've got my
You know I'm on my
And you I've got my ting
Know I'm on my
And I've got my ting
And I'm on my ting
Cuh you know got my ting
You know I'm on my
And you I've got my ting
I'm on my ting
And I've got my ting
And I'm on my ting

[Verse 3:
Who? What? Why?
Man are too hot ten
Driving up the
[?] my Benz (come again?)
up the embankment
With a huge clock Ben (what dem say?)
was the attraction
That's your view, not my lens, eh,
GH from the east side
Let know where I'm from
You can go ask I'm doing round here
Me ah go mek know what I'm on
I've got one or two links from way the road
Dem gyal right there
Dem gyal don't fuck none of you niggas
Dem gyal wanna come here
You don't how far man have come from, you know
I'm from Newham, but I'm
'Nuff gyal have been raring from this cock, you
All my niggas been stepping on boxes
Playing hopscotch, you
Yo, I've been a cock block, you know
I just the bloodclart top on you
Have a boy's like "boy, watch him, now"
Dot-to-dot, I connect the dots, you
No cotton, I'm so
no wallet, I go shopping
One in my coat pocket
But I can get a lot of dough it