Luyện nghe bài hát Fire in the Booth Part 2

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

On the mic right now, start a right now
Went left but I'm right now, it's now
You got a plaque, pipe down
lighty, that's mine
She wants D, look, I wanna right now
her listen up babe, I'll fill up this page and
Bring the right round
[?] man the fish go deep
I grab the pen, it's
Man think can murk me, OMG
Big up, got big dreams
C-H-I to the P, lyrical G
Top 90s MC
My man said that he don't coke
Looked at his nose "that's not weed"
Me, I'm Michael of grime
This year I'm on Bad 25
Done the sly digs, actually try
Look, actually blud I can actually
You with the words as hard as
Look, you can get scrambled, or fried
I get high, I to Sox
So on the mic, I pulled up
Yeah, big up and what it surfaced
I disappeared, I ain't
But done ya dance with these verses
I don't what I'm doing but it's working
Me, I think and see beyond the
I do a song featuring myself
So I can know how it to feel nervous
Fam, have you got the right
Chipmunk's back, verbal
Who's the MC I'm to fear?
your own hype until I'm here
You can't the truth
want fire? Boy, hide the booth
I heard Tinie's in the Booth
Oi Charlie, that fire in the booth
Want You can count on me
Torn in my knee
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
man, I've got the curry flow
And have dinner with the royal family
If all agree to have curry go
And give my mum's husband his
I came back wiser and
The of England better wake up
Chipmunk's back in your
2015, I'm not
[?] I'm on a mad
F your and your campaign
Leap on the mic, I do my ting
Until I die, I rep my
Boy better know Cash Motto's my
Scrapping for fans? Nope, not me
Soon, soon, see me on ITV
Yeah, Master passed me his [?]
Shaolin Munk, what you about me?
I bless the beat, my are the sneeze
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 Chip
I've got two pages now full of
I put my pen down, [?]

Like what, you more, you want more?
8, 16, 24
my bars clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Man down, no one caught,
me, man better leave me alone
Sniper flow, cap one in dome
High grade spliff, 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 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, me more
8 bars, 16 or 24
up in the dance, get a reload fam
With a 16, I a 16 at 24
When I spit bar in my 30s
Wanna 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 know the scene, man I'm from it
Man gassed, man don't 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, it's a gat
Anytime I a rhyme, I make it clap
Look how I'm it forward, bringing it back
Cut the beat, F that, it back
we can get a set vibe live on the track

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

2]
Yo, I've got lyrics better than all lyrics
Trust me, your lyrics
If I look you in your eyes and spit mine
You'll forget your
Forget your lyrics, I'll up and check your lyrics
No intellect, your
Yout man, ladder, my lyrics
Don't know how far get your lyrics
Party, jumping lyrics, lyrics
Bored-in-my-front-room
Gyal dem love me
Girls don't me lyrics
Hide your girl, I've got
on Instagram
Trust me, fam, you buy lyrics
Stormz bill it
And he did, threw me a spliff, lyrics
I go Shalo's house to buy
Man are paro' now my lyrics
You'll all get narrowed down cause my
I'm still living off my old
But not off my old lyrics
You know boy got the flow
2015, I'm to go
Yeah, I pen and pad, flows
When I pen and pad, go
you touch pen and pad, no
When you touch pen and pad,
This music not for everyone
I repeat, not for
I've got a big head, no
But right now I'm tackling
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, that's
15, I my family
Mum Dad, that was sad to me
I was in the studio,
That's when I "They're Family"
I guess the kid's into money and
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
Right now I'm in another
I should sell this ship for a Picasso
To anyone that tried my path
Go suck your mum, I'm back, it's
Go your gyal, I'm back, it's rage
Somebody's feel my pain
Or somebody's feel a page
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 songs for
But I still got to spray

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