Luyện nghe bài hát Good, Good

Hey, I remember I came, came
I didn't to ask nobody in the streets
To scream my name,
we got a lock on this whole city
And got a key to the South
And the South coast, now with me

So bring your semi thirty, art
If you put your hands on a Calhoun
It's get dirty, dirty
And trying to claim boss
But that's talk
You don't really wanna these mics off

They trying to slick us our own slang
Using our words like and forth
Just calling us up out our
See and for that gonna pay, pay
Everything they did in one week, do in one day

You can say it's about to start
Don't call us
'Cause nowadays a rapper ain't considered
So I just stay away from those
And anybody in my clique who roll me, you a creator

So like, who do you believe in?
Just like the hustler back once
The clock is gon' twelve again
And I'm requested in my old hood
From Martel to Springdale and all through Club

You can ask Cool Cane or
Either Po-boy, Dirty Red, or they gon' I'm fire, fire
And they me that raw, raw
And your partners where you
say you got that flaw, flaw

And Cool Breeze, he got hard, hard
And nobody taking nothing
And don't nothing to start, start
So when I'm through the hood, hood
respect me when they see me
'Cause they I got that good, good

right, we got that good, good
From street to every borough
And back to every hood,
That's right, we got good, good
From every street to borough
And back to hood, hood

right, we got that good, good
From every street to borough
And to every hood, hood
That's right, we got good, good
From every to every borough
And back to every hood,

And can't nobody touch my team,
Just EJ from Southwest ATL
My partner got that green,
And we gon' through kicking the most game
Taking fo' routes and pointing out the lane, lanes

So when you come and you through
It be no mystery, who everybody listening to
right 'cause all we do is stack, stack
And Organize this Noize and everybody know

we testing out this new sound
Everybody done put
Now we breaking up new ground
'Cause we serve 'em up that real,
And be forever Dirty in this place we live, live

That's make the brothers hawk, hawk
Trying to up and showcase
All is is talk, talk
See Cool Breeze, he ain't your fool,
So don't ask me no
Like makes me so cool, cool

They'd see me in the Chain Gang
rolling a V-12, riding on them thang, thangs
I get respect out to
To the West to the East
right back to Atlanta

And how we keep it tight, tight
I come through the door first
Then we ship it out the night
So I'm riding through the hood, hood
They respect me when see me
'Cause they I got that good, good

That's right, we got that good,
From every street to every
And back to hood, hood
right, we got that good, good
From every street to every
And back to every hood,

That's right, we got good, good
every street to every borough
And back to hood, hood
That's right, we got good, good
From street to every borough
And back to hood, hood

That's right, we got that good,
From every to every borough
And back to every hood,
That's right, we got good, good
every street to every borough
And back to hood, hood

right, we got that good, good
From every street to every
And back to every hood,
right, we got that good, good
From street to every borough
And to every hood, hood