Luyện nghe bài hát Not Enough

(Phote)
We spent the last year rhymes doing shows and chopping records
And traveled all around the world to spread the
'Cause ain't no rest for the when it comes to my team
We sleep on December the 32nd
DJ's dissin' the before they check it
Dealin' with managers and program directors
And though I try not to stress it
Sometimes it feels like a waste of time and not 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 fronting can't say nothing
It was time for we finally spoke out
Plenty cold ahead I suggest you get your coats out
No time to stand here lips poked out we 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 right here
But it seems so
That I sacrifice and give you my
But you still more

(Phonte)
a long time comin'
But damn we just it
So much to so frustrated
Yes, I must say that the lost touch
Radio better play this, 'cause style is nuts
And y'alls is just
Its in the making
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
Staking my just like Nationwide
Radio, them suckas play us
Took our wax to the station and they played us
That's how the game got
And now sayin' we're at fault like the San Andreas

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

(Hook)

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

(Rapper Big Pooh)
Homie, this here is
I'm speaking on this pitiful
That's now forever stained in the of my memory
You probably like, 'they this, b'
But naw, I'll doubt we'll 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
to mask them emotions with pounds and hugs
No I say gotta make'em pay
I'm tired of getting stepsonned 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 heard a act to blow and go
come back home and still be called local
And when we the people they all front
Dope beats, dope rhymes more do y'all want (shout it out)

(Hook)