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 ain't no
I don't buy drinks for the
But I paid for my girl's hair, paid for my girl's
I don't a fuck about Chris
I'm with and Chanel
I'm with and Chantelle
I might switch Misha with
I might man ah man's girl
I don't hear about them
I wanna chat about me
I don't talk
If I've got P, I want
If I've got one, I two
If I've got three, I four
I don't give a about this
I give a fuck about that
[?]
But I got the money back
Yo, cuh [?] don, you
Go and I'll take John, you know
Got an iPhone and got a Nokia
It ring, ring, ring and don't stop, you know
Like I said, got it on lock here
And the filled to the top here
My got a new- for the opps, you know
So on top when I get the drop, you know

Scorcher]
Cuh you know got my ting
You know I'm on my
And you know I've got my
Know I'm on my
And I've got my ting
And I'm on my ting
Cuh you know I've got my
You know I'm on my
And you know got my ting
I'm on my ting
And know got my ting
And I'm on my ting
2: Mercston]
Yeah, triple A,
All they about triple A is batteries
I'm in the bit, me, Rocket and Stormzy
Scorch the [?]
Said I'mma be on the wing Belasie
[?] catch me (are you mad?)
All the money's here in (fall back)
Could all make the gyal dem flash
Balenciaga runners, bought a runner
You gotta ask, I kill it every summer
If you my man, I'll see him on the come-up
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, ain't easy to get
[?] one
I'm an E3 don, you know, Bow
Boys could've went blessed gyal, you
dem know I've 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 event, not the undercut
Book me, I dun the dance

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

[Verse 3:
Who? What? When?
Man are too hot ten
Driving up the
[?] my Benz (come again?)
up the embankment
With a huge like Ben (what dem say?)
That was the
That's view, not my lens, eh, brudda?
It's GH from the side
Let them know where I'm
You can go ask what I'm doing here
Me ah go mek them know I'm on
got one or two links from way down the road
Dem gyal right over
Dem gyal don't fuck none of you niggas
Dem gyal come over here
You don't know how far man come from, you know
I'm Newham, but I'm popular
'Nuff gyal have been raring this cock, you know
All my niggas have been on boxes
Playing hopscotch, you
Yo, I've never a cock block, you know
I just chop the top on you
Have a boy's girl "boy, watch him, now"
Dot-to-dot, I the dots, you know
No cotton, I'm so
With no wallet, I go
One in my coat pocket
But I can get a lot of dough it