Luyện nghe bài hát Never Enough

There's not much you do or say to phase 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 probably wouldn't know how to me
If heard some shit I layed to tape 'fore they erase me

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

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

For every single fan who embrace me
I'm thankful for the in which God gave me
And I'm thankful for the environment he placed me
it or not, I thank my mom, far as she raised me

In a neighborhood daily that jumped and me
It only made me what I am
See of what anybody believes who hates me
You ain't gonna or break 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 pussy out and try to out, face me
'Cause been patiently waitin' for the day
we finally meet, in the same 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, never enough

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

My flow's untouchable, now you gotta it
Uh oh, it gets when I go back to the basics
You gon', say the wrong shit and get 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 crush you motherfuckers

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

My music is a drug, press play you ain't 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 it's hot it's hot, hatin' is undeniable, stop it

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

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 never