Luyện nghe bài hát Never Enough

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

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

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

And I could give a fuck what category you me
Long as when I'm up daisies and gone
As long as you place me amongst one of greats
I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool beside Jay-Z

For every single die-hard fan who 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 and chased me
It only made me I am today
See regardless of what anybody believes who me
You ain't gonna or break me

to strip me of my credibility or make me look fake, G
You're only gonna be in for a awakening
'Cause sooner or you haters are all gonna 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 I've been patiently for the day
That we finally meet, in the same to see

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

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

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

I my target, blaze it, direct hit, graze it
Your peace talk, save it, your shit sounds,
over-rated, I'm obli-gated
To study your moves crush you motherfuckers

If I'm the best and the worst God's gift is a curse
Soldier trained to destroy, you attention boy?
I spit shit, slick shit, so you miss shit
To be I go ballistic, it's hieroglyphic

My music is a drug, press play you gotta sniff it
Shoot it or pop it, it bag it or chop it
It get you over and over but you gotta cop it
When it's hot it's hot, your hatin' is undeniable, it

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 never

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