Luyện nghe bài hát Get Enough Pt2

(Phote)
We spent the last year writing doing shows and chopping records
And traveled all around the to spread the message
ain't no rest for the weary when it comes to my team
We only sleep on the 32nd
DJ's dissin' the before they check it
Dealin' with their and program directors
And though I try not to stress it
Sometimes it feels like a waste of and not worth the effort

(Rapper Big Pooh)
Naw but I let it
Put a on my team's hustle for a second
Poobie it rushing, as long as Tay and I on the mic
And 9th is on the percussion, these dudes can't say nothing
It was only time for we spoke out
Plenty nights ahead I suggest you get your coats out
No to stand here lips poked out we bout to closeout that stored up doubt
And it moving

(Hook)
Seems whatever I do
Its not for you
I the cost and gave you my all
But you still want
I'm still standing here
But it so unfair
That I sacrifice and you my life
But you still more

(Phonte)
Been a long comin'
But we just made it
So much to so frustrated
Yes, I must say that the industry lost
Radio better play this, 'cause Tay's is nuts
And is just dated
Its history in the
I write its for all of N.C., call me the state pen
And now I'm my name for those who hate that I'm
Staking my just like Nationwide
Radio, them suckas never us
Took our wax to the and they straight played us
That's how the got contaminated
And now they sayin' we're at fault the San Andreas

(Rapper Big Pooh)
And still to play us
But not spin the or disc
I got a fire burning that will not be extinguished
I this from the depths of my soul
People no more talk let my heart take control (ohhhhh)

(Hook)

- Listen to this, just listen to
- Uh, right now, we gettin' it right now and now we gonna you what you want
- Just listen to this, just listen to
- I'm talking you, you, you, and all of you in the
and in the middle in the front, on

(Rapper Big Pooh)
Homie, this is pain
I'm speaking on pitiful thing
now forever stained in the banks of my memory
You like, 'they running this, b'
But naw, I'll we'll ever be
Its funny cats remember me
And don't think cause we all here that its be all we
Or all love, its all
Trying to mask emotions with pounds and hugs
No more I say make'em pay
'Cause I'm tired of getting stepsonned in the way just wait
Them chips on my shoulder getting
When my pockets catch up Pooh's never back

(Phonte)
Yo I ain't never a act to blow and go global
Then come back and still be called local
And when we onstage the they all front
Dope beats, dope rhymes what do y'all want (shout it out)

(Hook)