Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Get Enough

[Chorus:
He telling her I sing too much (Okay)
She told me I don't sing (Okay)
Seems lady can't get enough (Nah!)
Of my music and because
I'm the baddest, (Y'all know I'm the baddest baby!) the baddest (Know what I'm about?)
Always keep it (Chamillitary mayne!)
If you don't love me, (if you don't me) why are you still here? (Why you here?)
Say that she loves me, (Okay) better, (Okay) when I'm, (Okay) and slowed
(You liked that, huh? and slowed, chopped and slowed, chopped and slowed, yeah..)

Yeah, who the best? Who the (Best!)
Then she looked at me said, "You the best, you a (Mess) that I need to clean" (Okay)
be my queen (Okay)
East and west wing that's in between
Bed (Huh), (Huh)
if you assume that you can handle that then
you can and meet your, doom (Come on, BOOM!)
I have you singing to my (Tune)
coming soon you won't wake up until, noon (Woo!)
She wanted me to spoil her, kiss the pinky ring, then she told me I call her (Call her)
Another girl coming her tomorrow, messed up hair and go straight to the beauty parlor
True, I am the to cool (Cool!)
Shiver in your knees see them in your shoe
You, tried to say you would do (Woo!)
But your outcome didn't really go as
You, see you going be as hooked, as a red fish
saw the bait and you got (Took!)
And the are shook
Wishing they can walk in my

[Chorus:
He telling her I sing too much
She told me I don't sing
Seems lady can't get enough
Of my and that's because
I'm the baddest, the
Always it trill
If you don't love me, why are you still
Say that she loves me, better, when I'm, chopped and
Chopped and slowed, chopped and slowed, and slowed, yeah..

I got to get you
I don't a lot, you know
But, I know I'm gonna be able to get you like a half a karat grain, and I'm
You know, it's, not a lot
You know, I know you got
It definitely shows, where I'm from and where my heart is..
[Sigh] And I'm so excited, I'm so fucking
I, my mom and she wants to meet you and she wants to know your real name!
It's like, WOW, down!
I know his real name but--

Two Mixtape CDs later
Still telling your friends how Chamill' is so
your own man like Chamillionaire's greater
You never home and you told him, "Don't wait up"
up, now he turning to a hater?
All on my dot com, him get up off my data
While I'm on the grind and I'm trying to the state up
Shorty, I'mma at you later
Huh, (Whoo!)

[Chorus:
He telling her that I sing too
She told me I don't sing
your lady can't get enough
Of my music and because
I'm the baddest, the
keep it trill
If you don't me, why are you still here?
Say that she loves me, better, when I'm, chopped and
Chopped and slowed, and slowed, chopped and slowed, yeah..

(During Chorus)]
First of all, if you think I too much
Then all you gotta do is it off
Plenty of other rappers you listen to
let 'em hate
Know I'm saying?
okay to feel the Chamilli
You know what I'm about?
It's okay to feel the Mixtape Messiah
be bamboozled, hoodwinked, led astray
Haha, ?
Y'all know it is...
Huh, mayne!