Luyện nghe bài hát Fire in the Booth Part 2

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

On the mic right now, start a fight now
Went left but I'm right now, it's now
You ain't got a plaque, pipe
Peng lighty, mine
She wants D, look, I wanna right now
her listen up babe, I'll fill up this page and
Bring the pipe right
[?] man the fish go deep
I the pen, it's peak
Man think can murk me, OMG
Big up, you've got big
to the P, that 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 Jackson of
This I'm going on Bad 25
Done with the sly digs, 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 up mine
Yeah, big up grime and what it
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 the surface
I might do a featuring myself
So I can know how it to feel nervous
Fam, you got the right idea?
Chipmunk's back, diarrhoea
Who's the MC I'm supposed to
Believe own hype until I'm here
You can't hide the
want fire? Boy, hide the booth
I Tinie's Fire in the Booth
Oi Charlie, that weren't fire in the
fire? You can count on me
Torn in my knee
So right now I can't bend it like
But you can get a toe punt out the
Watch out, year I'm coming, yo
Pepper man, got the curry flow
And I'll have with the royal family
If they all to have curry go
And give my husband his Visa
I came back and deeper
The whole of better wake up
back in your speaker
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 Nope, that's not me
Soon, soon, see me on ITV
Yeah, Master passed me his [?]
Shaolin Munk, you know about me?
I bless the beat, my bars are the
My fire burns be on degree
Woo! do it big though
I had on my Ericsson, gyal on my Nokia
Back when was my ringtone
Man know what Chip's on
They're like rah, what is Chip from?
I've got two pages now of bars
I put my pen down, [?]

Like what, you more, you want more?
8, 16, 24
When my clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Man down, no one caught,
Trust me, man better leave me
Sniper flow, cap one in your
grade 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 don't to rival MC
Cuh you survive 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
Pull up in the dance, get a fam
a 16, I wrote a 16 at 24
When I this bar in my 30s
Wanna you can't murk me
And the little sly digs 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 Chipmunk, man know I'm froggy
Mic in my right hand, you don't it
Listen, I'm a lad, not bad
But I put my pen to my pad, it's like a gat
Anytime I a rhyme, I make it clap
Look how I'm moving it forward, it back
Cut the beat, F that, it back
Listen we can get a set vibe on the track

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

2]
Yo, I've got better than all your lyrics
Trust me, your lyrics
If I look you dead in your eyes and mine
You'll forget your
Forget your lyrics, pull up and check your lyrics
No intellect, lyrics
Yout man, property ladder, my
Don't know how far you'll get your
Party, lyrics, dumping lyrics
Bored-in-my-front-room
Gyal dem love me
don't dump me lyrics
Hide girl, I've got lyrics
on Instagram
Trust me, fam, you can't buy
Told bill it
And he did, threw me a spliff, lyrics
I go Shalo's house to buy
Man are now cause my lyrics
You'll all get narrowed down cause my
I'm still off my old lyrics
But not living off my old
You that boy got the flow
2015, I'm to go
Yeah, I touch pen and pad,
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 now I'm tackling everyone
Yeah, Cash fam with me
If I'm in ends, that's man's city
Blood couldn't make my no closer
C to the M, that's
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 into money and
Put my on my heart, that was bad of me
at home like you still 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 my path
Go suck your mum, I'm back, it's
Go suck your gyal, I'm back, rage
Somebody's gonna feel my
Or gonna feel a page
I do not when I aim
Yeah, you [?] me any of the week
Not one out of seven will be days
And yeah, I got songs for
But I got bars to spray

Chick-King eater, T-high
Gladesmore jumper, sneaker
Prada wearer, lyrical MC
out the 90's
Came out the now I see
You vs me on you not fair
Peep at the top, still there,