Luyện nghe bài hát We Good

Yeah, I see you
It's Mr. Kardinal, we
Worry about us, it's Kardinal

Knahmean, niggaz in dis
Y'knahmean, straight T Dot
Linked up with grand master of the beats,
It's the Rock, yeah, NY to T Dot

C'mon, yeah, my fist
Is like the bat sign, bringin' out
I attract heat, I be the under
Microphone magician, subteranean, sky-toucher

Maneuver the machines and rip apart
And hang 'em the seams
Large nigga seem scary out in the
Shootin' in your Burberry

For generations, a cold verse been chillin' out
Waitin' in the cut, out
Hot shit, yeah they me now 'cause I linked with Pete
The best at it Nas and 'Illmatic'
Respect is automatic, got it, well it

A lot of MC's will it to pay they rent, sewed it
And fold it check my resume
I'm H&R Block when I rock
Y'all niggaz get the greatest return, plus a 3rd degree
I earn airtime like H. Stern

Kardinal's like a 20 carat
Up in the rough dust, New York the shinin'
I'm intertwinin', line for line
With Mr. rhymin, flowin' on time and
Stop your whinin,' y'all let go
Since I flowed over the of 'Grindin''

We good , don't worry 'bout us, nigga, we
and Pete Rock crank up in the hood
(Yeah when I'm in the USA, say, "Yes, DJ")
When in the blend they say "My nigga, come again"

We good , don't 'bout us, nigga ,we good
and Pete Rock crank up in the hood
(When I'm in J.A. say, "Yes, DJ")
I'm in the C A N they say "my nigga come again"

Yeah, what makes the rapper, ice on the wrist?
Ice on the chain? Ice in the bucket the Crist'?
Ice grill, down, ice inside my frown
Ice start sparklin' on the strap gown

Kardinal, nickname, No
nigga to get up in it, rip the place down
Rock a beater, show off my belly when I'm ready
The type to drive around on Pirellis

MC's gettin' stuck like clubgoers in
Rip any prick from Brixton to my
The T Dot, ,you know me
Bringin' the bad bwoy style, yeah, ya owe me

Gun in da air, shootin' blanks
'bout the day I can live next to Phil Banks
'Til then, my circle niggaz out the hood
Don't worry us, nigga, we good

We good , don't worry 'bout us, nigga, we
Kardinal and Pete crank up in the hood
(When I'm in J.A. say, "Yes, DJ")
I'm in Brixton they say "My nigga, come again"

Yo, yo, protect Head & Shoulders when the Kardinal bust
Boy, take care of two in one shot like Pert
Niggaz get dumb live on
masses of MC's on mixtapes

Street get taken out with street raps
Live from the streets where peeps meet to see a nigga
See defeat, a week to look back
And reflect on how you can't spit when speak

Unique like crackheads
Monster talk to settin 'off a gourmet, verse rice pilaf
I'm great, save the petty black trash talkin for Ricky

We good don't worry us, nigga, we good
Kardinal and Pete crank up in the hood
(When I'm in the USA, say ,"Yes, DJ")
I'm in the C A N they say, "My nigga, come again"

We good (we good) don't 'bout us, nigga we good
and Pete Rock crank up in the hood
(Yo I'm in J.A. they say, "Yes, DJ")
When Pete's in the blend say, "My nigga, come again"
We