Luyện nghe bài hát Never Enough

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

To make me stop and about it 'fore I just say things
Sometimes I what other people 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 and racy
Sometimes the average listener and plays me
Twenty times 'cause I say so rhymes it may seem
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 up daisies and gone
As as you place me amongst one of them greats
When I the gates, I'd be cool beside Jay-Z

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

In a neighborhood daily that jumped and me
It only made me I am today
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
only gonna be in for a rude awakening
'Cause sooner or later you haters are all face me
And you face me with all the shit you've been savin'

To say to me, you had all this time to 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 battles I in and won
No matter how magazines on my nuts
No how many MC's I eat up
Oh, it's 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, it's never

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

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

If I'm the and the worst then God's gift is a curse
Soldier trained to destroy, you payin' boy?
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 high and over 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 matter how many magazines on my
No matter how MC's I eat up
Oh, it's enough

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