Luyện nghe bài hát Never Enough

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

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

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

And I could give a what category you place me
Long as I'm pushin' up daisies and gone
As as you place 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 for the talent in which God gave me
And I'm thankful for the environment that he me
Believe it or not, I thank my mom, far as she me

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

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

To say to me, you had all this time to think it
Now don't pussy out and try to wimp out, me
'Cause I've patiently waitin' for the day
That we meet, in the same place to see

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

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

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

I spot my target, blaze it, hit, graze it
Your peace talk, save it, your sounds, dated
You're over-rated, I'm
To your moves then crush you motherfuckers

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

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

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 never

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