Luyện nghe bài hát Good, Good

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

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

They trying to us with our own slang
our words like back and forth
Just us up out our name
See and for that 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 nowadays a rapper ain't considered
So I just stay from those haters
And anybody in my clique who with me, you a creator

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

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

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

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

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

And can't nobody my team, team
like EJ from Southwest ATL
My partner got green, green
And we gon' come through kicking the game
Taking fo' routes 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 new sound
Everybody put down
Now we up some new ground
'Cause we serve 'em up that real,
And be Dirty South in this place we live, live

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

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

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

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 to every borough
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 back to every hood,

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

right, we got that good, good
From every 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