Luyện nghe bài hát Good, Good

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

So your semi thirty, art thirty
If you put your on a Calhoun player
It's gon' get dirty,
And everybody to claim boss
But that's just
You don't really wanna turn 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 they gonna pay, pay
they did in one week, I'ma do in one day

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

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

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

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

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

And nobody touch my team, team
Just EJ from Southwest ATL
My partner got 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 won't be no mystery, who everybody to
That's right 'cause all we do is stack,
And this Noize and everybody know that

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

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

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

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

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

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

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