Luyện nghe bài hát Good, Good

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

So your semi thirty, art thirty
If you put your on a Calhoun player
It's get dirty, dirty
And everybody trying to boss
But just talk
You don't wanna turn these mics off

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

You can say that about to start
Don't call us
'Cause nowadays a ain't considered smart
So I stay away from those haters
And in my clique who roll with me, you a creator

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

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

And Breeze, he got that hard, hard
And nobody taking nothing
And want nothing to start, start
So when I'm riding the hood, hood
They respect me when see me
'Cause they I got that good, good

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

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

And can't nobody touch my team,
like EJ from Southwest ATL
My got that green, green
And we gon' through kicking the most game
fo' sho' 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 Noize and everybody know that

Plus we testing out this new
Everybody put down
Now we up some new ground
'Cause we 'em up that real, real
And be forever Dirty South in this we live, live

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

They'd see me in the Chain Gang
Than a V-12, riding on them thang, thangs
I get out to Alabama
To the West Coast to the
Then back to Atlanta

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

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

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

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