Luyện nghe bài hát Never Enough

There's not much you could do or say to me
People think I'm a bit crazy
I get it from all angles, occasionally Doc Drezy'll
Have to in every once in a while to save me

To me stop and think about it 'fore I just say things
Sometimes I forget what other people just may
A lot of rappers wouldn't know how to take me
If they some shit I layed to tape 'fore they erase me

I may be a little too fast-paced and
Sometimes the average listener rewinds and me
times 'cause I say so many rhymes it may seem
Like I'm going too fast my mind is racing

And I could give a fuck what category you me
as when I'm pushin' up daisies and gone
As long as you me amongst one of them greats
I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool beside Jay-Z

For every single die-hard fan who me
I'm thankful for the talent in which God me
And I'm thankful for the environment that he me
it or not, I thank my mom, far as she raised me

In a neighborhood that jumped and chased me
It made me what I am today
See regardless of what anybody who hates me
You ain't gonna make or me

Tryin' to strip me of my credibility or me look fake, G
You're only gonna be in for a awakening
'Cause sooner or later you are all gonna face me
And when you face me all the shit you've been savin'

To say to me, you had all this to think about it
Now don't out and try to wimp out, face me
'Cause been patiently waitin' for the day
That we finally meet, in the place to see

No matter how many I been in and won
No how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how MC's I eat up
Oh, it's enough

No matter how many I been in and won
No how many magazines on my nuts
No how many MC's I eat up
Oh, it's enough

My untouchable, now you gotta face it
Uh oh, it gets worse I go back to the basics
You gon', say the shit and get your whole face split
The of victory love it so much I can taste it

I spot my target, blaze it, direct hit, it
Your peace talk, it, your shit sounds, dated
over-rated, I'm obli-gated
To study your moves then crush you

If I'm the best and the worst God's gift is a curse
Soldier trained to destroy, you attention boy?
I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss
To be specific I go ballistic, it's

My is a drug, press play you ain't gotta sniff it
Shoot it or pop it, roll it bag it or it
It get you high over and but you gotta cop it
When hot it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it

No matter how many I been in and won
No matter how magazines on my nuts
No how many MC's I eat up
Oh, never enough

No how many battles I been in and won
No how many magazines on my nuts
No matter how MC's I eat up
Oh, never enough