Luyện nghe bài hát Fire in the Booth Part 2

1]
I you man just might run out of bars
Chip run out of bars
I know you man just run out of bars
Chip can't run out of
I know you man just run out of bars
Chip run out of bars
I you man just might...

On the mic right now, a fight right now
Went left but I'm right now, alright now
You ain't got a plaque, pipe
Peng lighty, that's
She wants D, look, I write right now
Told her listen up babe, I'll fill up page and
Bring the pipe round
[?] man the fish go deep
I grab the pen, peak
Man think they can me, OMG
Big up, you've got big
C-H-I to the P, lyrical G
Top 90s MC
My man said that he take coke
at his nose like "that's not weed"
Me, I'm Jackson of grime
year I'm going on Bad 25
Done with the sly digs, try
Look, actually I can actually rhyme
You with the as hard as eggs
Look, you can get scrambled, or fried
I get high, I to Sox
So on the mic, I pulled up
Yeah, big up grime and it surfaced
I disappeared, I ain't
But I'll done ya dance with verses
I don't know I'm doing but it's working
Me, I and see beyond the surface
I do a song featuring myself
So I can how it feels to feel nervous
Fam, have you got the idea?
Chipmunk's back, diarrhoea
Who's the MC I'm to fear?
your own hype until I'm here
You can't the truth
Don't want Boy, hide the booth
I heard Tinie's Fire in the
Oi Charlie, weren't fire in the booth
Want fire? You can on me
Torn in my knee
So right now I can't it like Beckham
But you can get a toe out the scene
out, this year I'm coming, yo
Pepper man, got the curry flow
And I'll have dinner with the family
If they all agree to curry go
And give my husband his Visa
I came back and deeper
The whole of better wake up
Chipmunk's in your speaker
2015, I'm not
[?] I'm on a mad
F your deal and campaign
Leap on the mic, I do my damn
I die, I rep my scene
Boy know Cash Motto's my team
Scrapping for fans? Nope, not me
Soon, soon, see me on ITV
Yeah, Master Wong me his [?]
Shaolin Munk, what you about me?
I bless the beat, my bars are the
My fire burns be on degree
Woo! do it big though
I had gyal on my Ericsson, on my Nokia
Back this was my ringtone
Man don't what Chip's on
They're like rah, what planet is from?
I've got two pages now of bars
I put my pen down, [?]

Like what, you want more, you want
8, 16, 24
my bars clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Man down, no one caught,
Trust me, man better me alone
flow, cap one in your dome
High spliff, back in my zone
So many bars, I'm a on my own
I've got the MC
man of the title MC
You want to rival MC
Cuh you can't all MC
Chipmunk, I was to MC
test me, [?] MC
I'm a father, I've born MCs
But listen, still abort an MC

I'm not done, give me more, give me
8 bars, 16 or 24
Pull up in the dance, get a fam
a 16, I wrote a 16 at 24
When I spit bar in my 30s
understand you can't murk me
And the little sly digs don't me
Listen, I'm a big man but I'm not 30
Man know the scene, man know I'm it
Man just gassed, man want it
Man Chipmunk, man know I'm froggy
Mic in my right hand, you don't it
Listen, I'm a lad, not bad
But when I put my pen to my pad, like a gat
Anytime I bust a rhyme, I it clap
Look how I'm moving it forward, bringing it
Cut the beat, F that, bring it
Listen we can get a set vibe live on the

[Break: Chip sends for Tinie Tempah after his 2014 Fire in the Booth]

2]
Yo, I've got lyrics better than all lyrics
Trust me, your lyrics
If I look you dead in your eyes and spit
You'll your lyrics
Forget your lyrics, pull up and check your lyrics
No intellect, your
Yout man, ladder, my lyrics
know how far you'll get your lyrics
Party, jumping lyrics, dumping
Bored-in-my-front-room
dem love me lyrics
Girls don't dump me
Hide your girl, I've got
on Instagram
Trust me, fam, you buy lyrics
Told bill it
And he did, threw me a spliff, more
I go Shalo's to buy lyrics
Man are paro' now my lyrics
You'll all get narrowed down my lyrics
I'm living off my old lyrics
But not off my old lyrics
You know boy got the flow
2015, I'm to go
Yeah, I pen and pad, flows
I touch pen and pad, go
When you pen and pad, no
When you touch pen and pad,
music ting's not for everyone
I repeat, not for
I've got a big head, no
But right now I'm everyone
Yeah, Motto fam with me
If I'm in your ends, that's city
Blood couldn't make my team no
C to the M, family
15, I lost my
Mum left Dad, was sad to me
I was in the studio,
That's I wrote "They're Family"
I guess the kid's into and things
Put my hand on my heart, was bad of me
You're at home like you still got
Nah fam, this is art for my
now I'm in another galaxy
I should sell this for a Picasso wage
To anyone that tried my path
Go suck your mum, I'm back, rage
Go your gyal, I'm back, it's rage
Somebody's gonna my pain
Or somebody's gonna feel a
I do not when I aim
Yeah, you [?] me any time of the
Not one out of seven will be days
And yeah, I got for days
But I got bars to spray

Chick-King eater, streeter
jumper, Adidas sneaker
Prada wearer, MC tearer
Straight out the
Came out the now I see
You vs me on you that's not
Peep at the top, there, yeah