Luyện nghe bài hát Not Enough

(Phote)
We spent the last year writing rhymes doing and chopping records
And all around the world to spread the message
'Cause no rest for the weary when it comes to my team
We sleep on December the 32nd
DJ's dissin' the album before they it
Dealin' with their managers and directors
And though I try not to stress it
Sometimes it feels a waste of time and not worth the effort

(Rapper Big Pooh)
Naw but I let it
Put a block on my team's for a second
Poobie it rushing, as long as Tay and I on the mic
And 9th is on the percussion, these fronting dudes say nothing
It was only for we finally spoke out
Plenty cold nights I suggest you get your coats out
No time to stand here lips poked out we bout to closeout that stored up
And it moving

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

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

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

(Hook)

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

(Rapper Big Pooh)
Homie, this here is
I'm on this pitiful thing
That's now stained in the banks of my memory
You probably like, running this, b'
But naw, I'll doubt ever be
Its funny cats don't me
And don't cause we all here that its gonna be all we
Or all love, its all
to mask them emotions with pounds and hugs
No more I say gotta pay
'Cause I'm tired of getting in the worst way just wait
Them on my shoulder getting attached
When my catch up Pooh's never turning 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 more do y'all (shout it out)

(Hook)