Luyện nghe bài hát Good, Good

Hey, I when I came, came
I have to ask nobody in the streets
To scream my name,
'Cause we got a on this whole city
And got a key to the South
And the South coast, now with me

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

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

So like, who do you believe in?
Just like the hustler came 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, Red, or they gon' cut? I'm fire, fire
And they consider me raw, raw
And your where you represent
They say you got flaw, flaw

And Breeze, he got that hard, hard
And ain't nobody nothing
And don't want to start, start
So when I'm riding the hood, hood
respect 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

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

And can't touch my team, team
Just like EJ Southwest ATL
My got that green, green
And we gon' come through kicking the game
fo' sho' routes and pointing out the lane, lanes

So when you come and you through
It be no mystery, who everybody listening to
That's right all we do is stack, stack
And Organize this and everybody know that

Plus we testing out this new
Everybody put down
Now we up some new ground
we serve 'em up that real, real
And be forever South in this place we live, live

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

They'd rather see me in the Gang
Than rolling a V-12, riding on them thang,
I get out to Alabama
To the West Coast to the
Then back to Atlanta

And that's how we keep it tight,
I come through the door first
Then we it out the same night
So when I'm riding through the hood,
They me when they see me
'Cause they know I got good, 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
every street to every borough
And to every hood, hood

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