Luyện nghe bài hát Fire in the Booth Part 2

1]
I know you man just might run out of
Chip run out of bars
I know you man just might run out of
can't run out of bars
I know you man might 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, it's now
You ain't got a plaque, pipe
Peng lighty, that's
She D, look, I wanna write right now
Told her listen up babe, I'll fill up page and
Bring the pipe right
[?] man make the fish go
I the pen, it's peak
Man think can murk 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 Michael Jackson of
This I'm going on Bad 25
with the sly digs, actually try
Look, actually blud I can actually
You the words as hard as eggs
Look, you can get scrambled, or fried
I get high, I to Sox
So on the mic, I up mine
Yeah, big up and what it surfaced
I disappeared, I ain't
But I'll done ya dance with verses
I don't know what I'm doing but working
Me, I think and see beyond the
I might do a featuring myself
So I can know how it feels to feel
Fam, have you got the right
back, verbal diarrhoea
Who's the MC I'm supposed to
Believe your own hype I'm here
You hide the truth
Don't want fire? Boy, the booth
I heard Fire in the Booth
Oi Charlie, that weren't in the booth
Want fire? You can on me
ligament in my knee
So right now I bend it like Beckham
But you can get a toe punt out the
Watch out, this I'm coming, yo
Pepper man, I've got the curry
And I'll have dinner the royal family
If they all to have curry go
And my mum's husband his Visa
I came back and deeper
The of England better wake up
Chipmunk's back in speaker
2015, I'm not
[?] I'm on a mad
F your deal and your
on the mic, I do my damn ting
Until I die, I rep my
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 the beat, my bars are the sneeze
My fire be on third degree
Woo! do it big though
I had on my Ericsson, gyal on my Nokia
Back when this was my
Man don't what Chip's on
They're like rah, planet is Chip from?
I've got two now full of bars
I put my pen down, [?]

Like what, you more, you want more?
8, 16, 24
When my bars clap, clap, clap, clap,
Man down, no one caught,
me, man better leave me alone
Sniper flow, cap one in your
High grade spliff, in my zone
So bars, I'm a crew on my own
I've got the MC
Strip man of the MC
You want to rival MC
Cuh you can't all MC
Chipmunk, I was to MC
Don't me, [?] MC
I'm a father, I've some MCs
But listen, I'll abort an MC

I'm not done, give me more, give me
8 bars, 16 or 24
up in the dance, get a reload fam
With a 16, I a 16 at 24
When I this bar in my 30s
Wanna understand you murk me
And the little sly digs hurt me
Listen, I'm a big man but I'm not 30
Man know the scene, man I'm from it
Man just gassed, man don't it
Man know Chipmunk, man know I'm
Mic in my hand, you don't want 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 it forward, bringing it back
Cut the beat, F that, it back
Listen we can get a set live on the track

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

2]
Yo, I've got lyrics better all your lyrics
Trust me, forget your
If I look you in your eyes and spit mine
You'll forget your
Forget your lyrics, pull up and check your lyrics
No intellect, your
Yout man, ladder, my lyrics
Don't know how far you'll get lyrics
Party, jumping lyrics, dumping
lyrics
Gyal dem me lyrics
Girls dump me lyrics
Hide your girl, I've got
Stacks on
Trust me, fam, you can't buy
Told bill it
And he did, me a spliff, more lyrics
I go house to buy lyrics
Man are paro' now my lyrics
You'll all get narrowed down cause my
I'm still off my old lyrics
But not off my old lyrics
You know that boy got the
2015, I'm to go
Yeah, I touch pen and pad,
When I pen and pad, go
you touch pen and pad, no
When you pen and pad, home
This ting's not for everyone
I repeat, not for
I've got a big head, no
But now I'm tackling everyone
Yeah, Cash Motto fam me
If I'm in your ends, man's city
Blood couldn't make my no closer
C to the M, family
15, I lost my
Mum left Dad, was sad to me
I was in the studio,
That's when I "They're Family"
I guess the kid's money and things
Put my on my heart, that was bad of me
You're at home like you got bars
Nah fam, this is art for my
now I'm in another galaxy
I sell this ship for a Picasso wage
To anyone that tried block my
Go suck your mum, I'm back, it's
Go suck your gyal, I'm back, rage
Somebody's feel my pain
Or gonna feel a page
I do not miss I aim
Yeah, you [?] me any time of the
Not one out of will be your days
And yeah, I got songs for
But I still got bars to

Chick-King eater, streeter
Gladesmore jumper, Adidas
Prada wearer, MC tearer
Straight out the
Came out the now I see
You vs me on you not fair
Peep at the top, still there,