Luyện nghe bài hát Fire in the Booth Part 2

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I know you man just might run out of
Chip can't run out of
I know you man just might run out of
Chip can't run out of
I know you man 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 now, it's alright now
You got a plaque, pipe down
Peng lighty, mine
She wants D, look, I wanna write now
her listen up babe, I'll fill up this page and
Bring the right round
[?] man make the fish go
I grab the pen, peak
Man think they can me, OMG
Big up, you've got big
C-H-I to the P, lyrical G
Top 90s MC
My man said that he don't coke
at his nose like "that's not weed"
Me, I'm Michael Jackson of
This year I'm on Bad 25
Done with the sly digs, try
Look, actually blud I can rhyme
You the words as hard 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 and what it surfaced
I disappeared, I ain't
But I'll done ya with these verses
I don't know I'm doing but it's working
Me, I think and see the surface
I might do a song 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 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 You can count on me
ligament in my knee
So now I can't bend it like Beckham
But you can get a toe punt out the
Watch out, year I'm coming, yo
Pepper man, I've got the curry
And I'll have dinner with the royal
If they all agree to have go
And give my mum's husband his
I came back wiser and
The whole of England better up
Chipmunk's in your speaker
2015, I'm not
[?] I'm on a mad
F your and your campaign
Leap on the mic, I do my damn
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, Master Wong me his [?]
Shaolin Munk, what you know me?
I the beat, my bars are the sneeze
My fire burns be on third
Woo! Still do it big
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 planet is Chip
I've got two now full of bars
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
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 want to 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 still an MC

I'm not done, me more, give me more
8 bars, 16 or 24
Pull up in the dance, get a fam
With a 16, I a 16 at 24
I spit 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 know the scene, man I'm from it
Man just gassed, man don't it
Man know Chipmunk, man know I'm
Mic in my hand, you don't want 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
how I'm moving it forward, bringing 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 Fire in the

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Yo, I've got lyrics better all your lyrics
me, forget your lyrics
If I look you dead in eyes and spit mine
You'll your lyrics
Forget your lyrics, I'll pull up and check your
No intellect, your
Yout man, property ladder, my
know how far you'll get your lyrics
Party, jumping lyrics, dumping
Bored-in-my-front-room
Gyal dem love me
Girls don't me lyrics
Hide your girl, got lyrics
on Instagram
Trust me, fam, you buy lyrics
Told Stormz 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 down cause my lyrics
I'm still off my old lyrics
But not off my old lyrics
You that boy got the flow
2015, I'm to go
Yeah, I pen and pad, flows
When I 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 your ends, man's city
Blood couldn't my team no closer
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 and things
Put my hand on my heart, 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 anyone that tried 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 gonna feel 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 for days
But I still got bars to

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