Luyện nghe bài hát 99 Riddim (My Ting)

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

[Hook:
Cuh you know I've got my
You I'm on my ting
And you know I've got my
I'm on my ting
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
Know I'm on my
And know got my ting
And I'm on my ting
2: Mercston]
Yeah, A, exactly
All know about triple A is batteries
I'm in the bit, me, Rocket and Stormzy
Scorch the [?]
Said I'mma be on the like Belasie
[?] gyal me (are you mad?)
All the money's here in (fall back)
Could all make the gyal dem flash
Balenciaga runners, could've bought a
You gotta ask, I kill it every summer
If you spud my man, I'll see him on the
But I should be on the cover of every
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 blessed gyal, you
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 bumbaclart? Hey, on, what the bumbaclart?
I'm the main event, not the
me, I better dun the dance

[Hook:
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
Cuh you know 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

[Verse 3:
Who? What? Why?
Man are too hot ten
up the embankment
[?] clocked my (come again?)
Driving up the
With a clock like Ben (what dem say?)
was the attraction
That's your view, not my lens, eh,
It's GH from the east
Let them 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 way down the road
Dem gyal over there
Dem gyal don't wanna fuck none of you
Dem wanna come over here
You don't how far man have come from, you know
I'm Newham, but I'm popular
'Nuff gyal have been raring this cock, you know
All my niggas have stepping on boxes
hopscotch, you know
Yo, I've never been a cock block, you
I chop the bloodclart top on you
Have a boy's girl "boy, watch him, now"
Dot-to-dot, I connect the dots, you
No cotton, I'm so
no wallet, I go shopping
One card in my pocket
But I can get a lot of dough it