Luyện nghe bài hát We Good

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

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

C'mon, yeah, raisin' my
Is like the bat sign, bringin' out
I heat, I be the under overground
magician, subteranean, unindentified sky-toucher

Maneuver the machines and rip MC's
And hang 'em from the
nigga seem scary out in the hood
Shootin' tic-tac-toe in your

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

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

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

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

Yeah, makes the best rapper, ice on the wrist?
Ice on the chain? Ice in the bucket with the
Ice grill, iced down, ice my frown
Ice start sparklin' on the strap gown

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

gettin' stuck like clubgoers in Chi-Town
Rip any prick Brixton to my town
The T Dot, yeah ,you me
Bringin' the bad bwoy style, yeah, ya owe me

Gun finger in da air, blanks
Thinkin' 'bout the day I can live to Phil Banks
'Til then, my niggaz straight out the hood
worry 'bout us, nigga, we good

We , don't 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 Brixton say "My nigga, come again"

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

Street cats get out with street raps
Live from the streets where peeps meet to see a weak
See defeat, take a week to look
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 for Ricky Lake

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