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 step in every once in a to save me

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

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

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

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

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

to strip me of my credibility or make me look fake, G
You're only gonna be in for a awakening
'Cause sooner or later you haters are all face me
And when you face me with all the shit 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 same to see

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

My flow's untouchable, now you gotta 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 it so much I can taste it

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

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

My music is a drug, press play you ain't sniff it
it or pop it, roll it bag it or chop it
It get you high and over 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 many magazines on my
No matter how many I eat up
Oh, it's enough

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