Luyện nghe bài hát Get Enough Pt2

(Phote)
We spent the last year writing doing shows and chopping records
And traveled all around the world to spread the
'Cause ain't no rest for the weary it comes to my team
We only on December the 32nd
DJ's dissin' the album they check it
Dealin' with their and program directors
And even 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
keep it rushing, as long as Tay and I on the mic
And 9th is on the percussion, these fronting dudes say nothing
It was time for we finally spoke out
Plenty cold nights ahead I suggest you get coats out
No time to stand here lips poked out we bout to closeout stored up doubt
And it moving

(Hook)
Seems like I do
Its not for you
I paid the and gave you my all
But you still want
I'm still right here
But it seems so
I sacrifice and give you my life
But you still want

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

(Rapper Big Pooh)
And still trying to us
But not the record or disc
I got a fire burning deep will not be extinguished
I mean this the depths of my soul
People no more mind talk let my heart control (ohhhhh)

(Hook)

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

(Rapper Big Pooh)
Homie, here is pain
I'm speaking on this thing
That's now forever stained in the of my memory
You probably like, running this, b'
But naw, I'll doubt ever be
Its funny don't remember me
And don't think cause we all that its gonna be all we
Or all love, its all
Trying to mask them emotions with 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 turning back

(Phonte)
Yo I ain't heard a act to blow and go global
Then come back home and still be called
And when we onstage the people all front
Dope beats, dope rhymes what do y'all want (shout it out)

(Hook)