Luyện nghe bài hát Fire in the Booth Part 2

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

On the mic now, start a fight right now
Went left but I'm now, it's alright now
You got a plaque, pipe down
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 round
[?] man make the fish go
I grab the pen, it's
Man think they can me, OMG
Big up, got big dreams
to the P, that lyrical G
Top 90s MC
My man said he don't take coke
at his nose like "that's not weed"
Me, I'm Michael of grime
year I'm going on Bad 25
Done with the sly digs, try
Look, blud I can actually rhyme
You with the words as as eggs
Look, you can get scrambled, boiled or
I get high, I to Sox
So on the mic, I up mine
Yeah, big up grime and what it
I disappeared, I perfect
But done ya dance with these verses
I know what I'm doing but it's working
Me, I and see beyond the surface
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 to fear?
your own hype until I'm here
You can't hide the
Don't want fire? Boy, hide the
I heard Fire in the Booth
Oi Charlie, that weren't in the booth
Want fire? You can on me
Torn ligament in my
So right now I can't bend it like
But you can get a toe out the scene
Watch out, year I'm coming, yo
Pepper man, I've got the flow
And I'll have dinner with the royal
If they all agree to curry go
And give my husband his Visa
I came back wiser and
The whole of England better up
Chipmunk's back in speaker
2015, I'm not
[?] I'm on a mad
F your deal and your
Leap on the mic, I do my ting
Until I die, I rep my
Boy better know Motto's my team
Scrapping for fans? Nope, not me
Soon, soon, see me on ITV
Yeah, Master passed me his [?]
Shaolin Munk, what you know me?
I bless the beat, my bars are the
My fire burns be on degree
Woo! Still do it big
I had gyal on my Ericsson, on my Nokia
Back when this was my
Man don't know Chip's on
They're like rah, what planet is from?
I've got two pages now full of
I put my pen down, [?]

what, you want more, you want more?
8, 16, 24
When my bars clap, clap, clap, clap,
Man down, no one caught,
Trust me, man better leave me
Sniper flow, cap one in dome
grade spliff, back in my zone
So bars, I'm a crew on my own
got the title MC
Strip man of the MC
You don't to rival MC
Cuh you survive all MC
Chipmunk, I was to MC
test me, [?] MC
I'm a father, I've born 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
understand you can't murk me
And the little sly don't hurt me
Listen, I'm a big man but I'm not 30
Man the scene, man know I'm from it
Man just gassed, man don't it
Man know Chipmunk, man know I'm
Mic in my right hand, you want it
Listen, I'm a lad, not bad
But when I put my pen to my pad, like a gat
Anytime I a rhyme, I make it clap
how I'm moving it forward, bringing it back
Cut the beat, F that, bring it
we can get a set vibe live on the track

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

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Yo, got lyrics better than all your lyrics
Trust me, forget your
If I look you dead in your and spit mine
You'll forget your
Forget lyrics, I'll pull up and check your lyrics
No intellect, lyrics
Yout man, ladder, my lyrics
Don't know how far you'll get your
Party, jumping lyrics, dumping
lyrics
Gyal dem me lyrics
Girls don't dump me
Hide girl, I've got lyrics
Stacks on
me, fam, you can't buy lyrics
Told Stormz it
And he did, me a spliff, more lyrics
I go Shalo's to buy lyrics
Man are paro' now cause my
You'll all get narrowed down cause my
I'm still living off my old
But not off my old lyrics
You know that boy got the
2015, I'm to go
Yeah, I pen and pad, flows
I touch pen and pad, go
When you pen and pad, no
you touch pen and pad, home
This music ting's not for
I repeat, not for
I've got a big head, no
But right now I'm everyone
Yeah, Cash Motto fam me
If I'm in your ends, man's city
Blood make my team 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 I wrote "They're Family"
I guess the kid's money and things
Put my on my heart, that was bad of me
You're at like you still got bars
Nah fam, this is art for my
now I'm in another galaxy
I should sell this ship for a wage
To that tried block my path
Go suck your mum, I'm back, it's
Go suck your gyal, I'm back, it's
Somebody's gonna my pain
Or somebody's gonna a page
I do not when I aim
Yeah, you [?] me any time of the
Not one out of seven will be your
And yeah, I got songs for
But I still got to spray

Chick-King eater, T-high
jumper, Adidas sneaker
Prada wearer, MC tearer
Straight out the
out the chlorine now I see
You vs me on you not fair
Peep at the top, there, yeah