Luyện nghe bài hát Good, Good

Hey, I remember when I came,
I have to ask nobody in the streets
To scream my name,
'Cause we got a on this whole city
And got a key to the Dirty
And the South coast, now with me

So bring your thirty, art thirty
If you put your hands on a player
gon' get dirty, dirty
And trying to claim boss
But that's just
You don't really turn these mics off

trying to slick us with our own slang
Using our words back and forth
Just us up out our name
See and for they gonna pay, pay
Everything did in one week, I'ma do in one day

You can say that it's to start
Don't us rappers
'Cause a rapper ain't considered smart
So I just stay away those haters
And anybody in my clique who roll with me, you a

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
Martel to Springdale and all through Club Candlewood

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

And Cool Breeze, he got hard, hard
And ain't taking nothing
And don't want nothing to start,
So I'm riding through the hood, hood
They me when they see me
'Cause they know I got that good,

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

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

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

So when you and you ride through
It won't be no mystery, who listening to
That's 'cause all we do is stack, stack
And Organize this and everybody know that

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

what 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 what me so cool, cool

rather see me in the Chain Gang
Than rolling a V-12, on them thang, thangs
I get out to Alabama
To the West to the East
Then right back to

And how we keep it tight, tight
I come through the door first
Then we ship it out the same
So when I'm riding the hood, hood
They respect me they see me
they know 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 borough
And back to every hood,

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

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

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