Luyện nghe bài hát We Good

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

Knahmean, circle in dis
Y'knahmean, from 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, out lyricists
I attract heat, I be the under
Microphone magician, subteranean, sky-toucher

Maneuver the and rip apart MC's
And hang 'em the seams
nigga seem scary out in the hood
Shootin' in your Burberry

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

A lot of MC's need it to pay they rent, sewed it
And fold it check my resume
I'm like H&R Block I rock
Y'all niggaz get the return, plus a 3rd degree burn
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. Rock rhymin, flowin' on and
Stop your whinin,' couldn't 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")
Pete's in the blend they say "My nigga, come again"

We good , worry 'bout us, nigga ,we good
Kardinal and Rock crank up in the hood
(When I'm in J.A. say, "Yes, DJ")
When I'm in the C A N say "my nigga come again"

Yeah, what makes the best rapper, ice on the
Ice on the Ice in the bucket with the Crist'?
Ice grill, iced down, ice inside my
Ice start sparklin' on the spaghetti gown

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

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

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

We good , don't worry 'bout us, nigga, we
Kardinal and Rock 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 your Head & when the Kardinal bust
Boy, take care of two in one shot like Pert
get dumb live on acetate
Massacre of MC's on mixtapes

Street cats get out with street raps
from the streets where peeps meet to see a weak nigga
See defeat, take a week to look
And reflect on how you can't spit when Kardinal

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

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

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