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 lock on whole city
And got a key to the Dirty
And the South coast, now play me

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

They trying to us with our own slang
Using our words like back and
calling us up out our name
See and for that they pay, pay
Everything they did in one week, do in one day

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

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

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

And Breeze, he got that hard, hard
And ain't nobody nothing
And don't want nothing to start,
So when I'm riding through the hood,
They respect me when see me
they know I got that good, good

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

right, we got that good, good
From every street to every
And back to 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,
like EJ from Southwest ATL
My got that green, green
And we come through kicking the most game
Taking fo' sho' and pointing out the lane, lanes

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

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

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

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

And that's how we it tight, tight
I come through busting the first
Then we ship it out the night
So when I'm riding through the hood,
respect me when they see me
'Cause know 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 that good,
From every street to every
And back to every hood,

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