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 step in every once in a to save me

To make me and think about it 'fore I just say things
Sometimes I forget other people just may think
A lot of rappers probably know how to take me
If they heard some shit I layed to tape 'fore they me

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

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

For every single fan who embrace me
I'm thankful for the talent in which God 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 that jumped and chased me
It only made me I am today
See regardless of anybody believes who hates me
You ain't make or break me

Tryin' to strip me of my credibility or make me fake, G
You're only be in for a rude 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 time to about it
Now don't pussy out and try to out, face me
I've been 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, it's never

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 never

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

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

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

My music is a drug, press 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
When hot it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, stop it

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