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 know you man just might run out of
Chip run out of bars
I know you man just run out of bars
Chip can't run out of
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, down
Peng lighty, that's
She wants D, look, I wanna write now
her listen up babe, I'll fill up this page and
Bring the pipe right
[?] man make the fish go
I grab the pen, it's
Man they can murk me, OMG
Big up, got big dreams
to the P, that lyrical G
Top 90s MC
My man that he don't take coke
Looked at his like "that's not weed"
Me, I'm Jackson of grime
This year I'm on Bad 25
with the sly digs, actually try
Look, actually I can actually rhyme
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 and what it surfaced
I disappeared, I ain't
But I'll done ya dance with these
I don't know I'm doing but it's working
Me, I and see beyond the surface
I might do a song featuring
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?
Believe your own until I'm here
You hide the truth
Don't want Boy, hide the booth
I heard Fire in the Booth
Oi Charlie, weren't fire in the booth
Want fire? You can on me
ligament in my knee
So right now I can't it like Beckham
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 dinner with the family
If they all agree to curry go
And give my mum's his Visa
I came wiser and deeper
The whole of England better up
Chipmunk's back in your
2015, I'm not
[?] I'm on a mad
F your deal and campaign
on the mic, I do my damn ting
Until I die, I rep my
Boy better know Motto's my team
Scrapping for Nope, that's not me
Soon, soon, see me on ITV
Yeah, Wong passed me his [?]
Shaolin Munk, what you about me?
I the beat, my bars are the sneeze
My fire burns be on third
Woo! do it big though
I had gyal on my Ericsson, gyal on my
Back when this was my
Man don't know what on
like rah, what planet is Chip from?
I've got two pages now of bars
I put my pen down, [?]

Like what, you want more, you 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
High grade spliff, in my zone
So many bars, I'm a on my own
I've got the MC
Strip man of the 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, born some MCs
But listen, I'll abort an MC

I'm not done, me more, give me more
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
Wanna understand you murk me
And the sly digs 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 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, 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 after hearing his 2014 Fire in the Booth]

2]
Yo, I've got lyrics better than all your
Trust me, your lyrics
If I look you dead in your eyes and mine
forget your lyrics
Forget lyrics, I'll pull up and check your lyrics
No intellect, lyrics
man, property ladder, my lyrics
Don't how far you'll get your lyrics
Party, jumping lyrics, dumping
lyrics
Gyal dem me lyrics
Girls dump me lyrics
Hide your girl, I've got
Stacks on
me, fam, you can't buy lyrics
Told bill it
And he did, me a spliff, more lyrics
I go Shalo's to buy lyrics
Man are now cause my lyrics
all get narrowed down cause my lyrics
I'm still off my old lyrics
But not living off my old
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 pen and pad, home
This music not for everyone
I repeat, not for
got a big head, no company
But now I'm tackling everyone
Yeah, Cash Motto fam me
If I'm in your ends, that's city
Blood couldn't my team no closer
C to the M, family
15, I my family
Mum left Dad, was sad to me
I was in the studio,
That's when I "They're Family"
I guess the into money and things
Put my on my heart, that was bad of me
You're at home like you got bars
Nah fam, is art for my gallery
now I'm in another galaxy
I should sell this ship for a wage
To that tried block my path
Go suck mum, I'm back, it's rage
Go your gyal, I'm back, it's rage
Somebody's feel my pain
Or somebody's gonna 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 for days
But I still got to spray

eater, T-high 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,