Luyện nghe bài hát Fire in the Booth Part 2

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

On the mic right now, start a right now
Went left but I'm right now, alright now
You got a plaque, pipe down
lighty, that's mine
She wants D, look, I write right now
Told her listen up babe, I'll fill up this and
the pipe right round
[?] man make the fish go
I grab the pen, it's
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 he don't take coke
at his nose like "that's not weed"
Me, I'm Michael of grime
This I'm going on Bad 25
Done with the sly digs, try
Look, actually I can actually rhyme
You with the 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 grime and it surfaced
I disappeared, I ain't
But I'll done ya dance these verses
I don't know what I'm doing but it's
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 idea?
Chipmunk's back, diarrhoea
Who's the MC I'm supposed to
Believe your own hype until I'm
You can't the truth
want fire? Boy, hide the booth
I heard Fire in the Booth
Oi Charlie, that fire in the booth
fire? You can count on me
Torn ligament in my
So right now I can't bend it like
But you can get a toe punt out the
Watch out, this I'm coming, yo
man, I've got the curry flow
And I'll have dinner with the royal
If they all agree to have go
And give my mum's 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 and your campaign
Leap on the mic, I do my ting
Until I die, I rep my
Boy better know Motto's my team
for fans? Nope, that's 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
when this was my ringtone
Man don't know Chip's on
like rah, what planet is Chip from?
I've got two pages now of bars
I put my pen down, [?]

what, you want more, you want more?
8, 16, 24
When my clap, clap, clap, clap, clap
Man down, no one caught,
me, man better leave me alone
Sniper flow, cap one in your
High grade spliff, back in my
So bars, I'm a crew on my own
I've got the MC
man of the title MC
You don't want to MC
Cuh you survive all MC
Chipmunk, I was to MC
test 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 just gassed, man want it
Man know Chipmunk, man know I'm
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
I bust a rhyme, I make it clap
Look how I'm it forward, bringing it back
Cut the beat, F that, bring it
Listen we can get a set vibe on the track

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

2]
Yo, I've got lyrics better than all your
Trust me, forget lyrics
If I look you dead in your eyes and mine
You'll forget lyrics
Forget your lyrics, pull up and check your lyrics
No intellect, lyrics
man, property ladder, my lyrics
Don't know how far you'll get lyrics
Party, jumping lyrics, lyrics
lyrics
Gyal dem love me
Girls don't dump me
your girl, I've got lyrics
Stacks on
me, fam, you can't buy lyrics
Told bill it
And he did, threw me a spliff, lyrics
I go house to buy lyrics
Man are paro' now my lyrics
all get narrowed down cause my lyrics
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
I touch pen and pad, go
When you pen and pad, no
When you pen and pad, home
This music ting's not for
I repeat, not for
got a big head, no company
But right now I'm everyone
Yeah, Cash fam with me
If I'm in your ends, that's city
Blood couldn't make my team no
C to the M, that's
15, I my family
Mum Dad, that was sad to me
I was in the studio,
when I wrote "They're Family"
I guess the kid's into money and
Put my on my heart, that was bad of me
You're at home like you still got
Nah fam, is art for my gallery
now I'm in another galaxy
I should sell ship for a Picasso wage
To anyone that tried my path
Go suck your mum, I'm back, rage
Go your gyal, I'm back, it's rage
Somebody's gonna my pain
Or gonna feel a page
I do not miss I aim
Yeah, you [?] me any of the week
Not one out of seven will be your
And yeah, I got songs for
But I still got to spray

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