Luyện nghe bài hát Never Enough

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

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

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

And I could give a fuck category you place me
Long as when I'm pushin' up daisies and
As as you place 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 talent in God gave me
And I'm thankful for the environment that he 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 what I am
See regardless of what believes who hates me
You ain't gonna or break me

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

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

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

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

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

I my target, blaze 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 attention boy?
I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss
To be specific I go ballistic, hieroglyphic

My music is a drug, press you ain't gotta sniff it
Shoot it or pop it, roll it bag it or 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 many battles I in and won
No matter how magazines on my nuts
No matter how MC's I eat up
Oh, it's enough

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