Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To My Hood Remix

{Talking: DJ Khaled &
I'm foreal about this shit, this the remix (welcome to my hood) go, remix, remix, remix
(Where ya hood at, where ya at, where ya hood at)

[Chorus:]
Welcome to my hood, everybody know and if I got it everybody got it, ugh
Welcome to my hood, look at all these old school Chevys, 24s so you we roll heavy (YMCMB)
Welcome to my hood, where they fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the remix
Welcome to my hood, boys will put you down on yo knees (woop, woop) that's the sound of the police in my hood

[Ludacris:]
Everybody on the corner with the slangin & bangin in front of that liquor store
Blowin money I live life fast with this bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow
Singles double when triple beams
Now holla cause Impalas got extreme makeovers
covered in plastic, babies all in the street
Now wear the color and catch a Rodney King beatdown
Kids hit with switches, mamas is scriptures
While gettin head, more gums than baby pictures
Cock my 40 glock and my partna bought a replica
Now Asains sayin they keep no cash in they register (hurry up and buy)
We run red & blue lights to get that green
But whoever got that white is winnin Charlie Sheen

[T-Pain:]
Teddy pain, pain, bad man, bad man
Mixed shots, boom boom boom boom bang
Man we the never the less, you know we get it hot
Fire flame, fire fire flame
Put me on the track and I'm a really let a muthafucka feel it, I do it, how I do it, what I do
If a nigga really wanna test (come and test), you can bet I'm a eat em all day (fuck food)
850 what I represent, Florida president
Me & DJ Khaled got these lookin hesitant
So keep all that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) the sound of your career in my hood

[Busta
I you niggas got your ringside seats, cause it's whoopass season
Comin to a hood you, everybody know what happen when you see me comin (BLACKA!)
I be & gotcha reguritatin & murderin everything gun shots bah bah bah bah bah bah bah
know what it is, I'm comin to get it & others are blockin
I'm runnin the and nothin can top it
You can it and you can search it
On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible to it
fire, thunder, pain, I go and heed the villian, he's adrenaline poppin
Need a situation because the way I'm fuckin everything until I'm peepin it
Why you tryna do you already know that I'm the king with it
And, you don't wanna come behind me it bro
Uggh, I killed shit I ain't gotta rhyme no more

[Twista:]
Welcome to my hood poor members of faculty backin me
If you ever try attackin me, that be when I eat em
Especially I beat em, when they see a bunch of killas and hustlas on the side of me
I'm an to em, put em on crutches
We'll ya lip first for you touch us, he one that's kickin our brothas
Much as I smoke the and model chicks that cut us
And muthafuckas that love us, their wanna touch us
I'm a a flow as if it was a sin, then the gangstas are restin forever
See a 4, then I'm a put it on the fin
Then you know to never test, it'll be a F5
Handle military with weapon so let's ride
Love to the honeys, and everybody runnin the north
And they whole city the westside

[Mavado:]
well cum to the gully whe we nuh tek bad up big SPLIFF inna mi hand and HENNESSY inna mi cup yuh see the GAL dem wi ve up is like sum ANGEL abducted dem FAT and GRAD up yuh a here mi when yuh pass the gate written at the violate A straight death sentence to live yuh must be great to be a snake kno repentance we coming at yuh with vengeance

[DJ
Never slippin, I'm ballin, keep on callin
I don't see of you p-ssies, f-ck that shit you be talkin
Rep the ghettos (Dade County), every hood and the projects
And I drop off my singles, I'm droppin one of my targets
Lord forgive me for my sins, I gave you
I you "All I Do Is Win", I live this shit
And, we the best, no pretend
I touch a million, throwin hundreds in this

[Birdman:]
Real real nigga 1, hustle fly with my son
I come from uptown, G5 gun
Red flag everyday, hundred mil ready to
out nigga, Bugatti with the paper plate
Blowin on good nigga, feelin good nigga
Stunna island, Me & Khaled on the wood
You understand, shinin I know we should
YMCMB we good nigga

[Ace
Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kickin down in yo front
Knock knock, you hear the glock cock and thing pop on the 4 4
Posted up in that same block, I'm in the drop top with that roll
Young nigga, I'm out
Can't name a place I go
Ridin round with my 50
And they wonder what do safe hold
Middle finga them feds and that's why I pedge a of my G code
And fuck prosecutors, hustla count a sewer
It's we the best forever, amke sure you spread the rumor

[Fat
Good coke, ride stashes in the bodyshop
Only way to break them down is karate chops
Niggas gettin left right in of the precinct
Leave em like them Jordans, red dot
I'm 15 when I first startin coppin
You 46 just turnin blood, it 5
It's like the way to make it is supplyin things
Hoop dreams dunkin over cars, let the choir

[Game:]
that black raw, black dawg pullin up on that black home
Compton that's my backyard, that's where I used to get them off
But, now I got plaques in the back of the back
And I'm back with Dre again,
We the best, Me & Khaled, Dre & Em
Detox, RED, back to the back
Step in the club with my hat to the
Nigga I'm so hood tho I'm livin good
Niggas still in VIP strapped a gat
Drop a couple stacks then it to the trap
hoes in the back, red wheels on the lac
Red rum, if you try it throw it up now

[Jadakiss:]
They knockin packs off, they lettin off
Medicate, benefit cards off's
Savin every dime, tryna a quarter
And they ain't sellin crack, they sellin coke &
Smokin or ya snortin, coppin all the Jordans
more important, steal em if you can't afford em
I'm to the money, I need another comma
Some of em love the drama, more than they they mama

[Bun B:]
Welcome to the land of the trill, where everybody walkin with they hand on they
And, a model is a supply & demand any
You went outta line with the wrong man get killed
When ya if you will & damned if you won't
Lotta sayin that they can but they don't
Lotta boys sayin that g's and they ain't
Mess around, get layed down in the
do what you say, and say what you do
For I come around ya hood, broad day with the
got them fists, AR's, AK's and them twos
And will gladiate all day, what it do
R.I.P. to the trillest did it, to my g's on lockdown
Stick with it, I'm a stop reppin PAT, forget it

[Waka Flame:]
to Clayton county, my house got surrounded
Enemies tryna drown me, but my still around me
Rookie of the year, no cover
Shawty 16 years old, 4 baby mothas
First rapper to jump off the stage on BET
And, since Pac go to Hollywood to it street
rule to put T watches on the TV
Everyday a party on Grove street

[Outro: DJ Khaled -
We the forever, June 28th, it's gon be a hot summa