Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To My Hood Remix

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

[Chorus:]
Welcome to my hood, everybody everybody 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, they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the remix
Welcome to my hood, them boys will put you on yo knees (woop, woop) that's the sound of the police in my hood

[Ludacris:]
Everybody on the corner with the work slangin & in front of that liquor store
Blowin money cause I live life fast with this bottle of yak I'm a sip it slow
Singles double when beams takeover
Now holla cause they Impalas got extreme
Couches in plastic, babies all in the street
Now wear the color and catch a Rodney King beatdown
hit with switches, mamas is qoutin' scriptures
While Ludas gettin head, gums than baby pictures
Cock my 40 glock and my just bought a replica
Now Asains sayin they don't keep no in they register (hurry up and buy)
We run from red & blue lights to get that
But whoever got that is winnin like Charlie Sheen

[T-Pain:]
Teddy pain, pain, bad man, bad man
Mixed shots, boom boom boom boom bang
Man we the best the less, you know we get it hot
flame flame, fire fire flame
Put me on the track and I'm a let a muthafucka feel it, when I do it, how I do it, what I do
If a nigga really test (come and test), you can bet that I'm a eat em all day (fuck food)
850 I represent, Tallahome Florida president
Me & DJ Khaled got haters lookin hesitant
So keep all that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) that's the sound of career in my hood

[Busta
I hope you niggas got your ringside seats, cause it's whoopass
to a hood near you, everybody know what happen when you see me comin (BLACKA!)
I be hurdlin & gotcha reguritatin & everything gun shots bah bah bah bah bah bah bah
Ya'll know what it is, I'm comin to get it & others are
I'm the hood and nothin can top it
You can google it and you can it
On how a nigga come and unlock it, to stop it
More fire, thunder, pain, I go and 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 behind me with it bro
Uggh, I this shit I ain't gotta rhyme no more

[Twista:]
Welcome to my hood where poor members of faculty me
If you ever try me, that could 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 the duchess and model chicks that cut us
And muthafuckas that love us, their enemies wanna us
I'm a spit a as if it was a sin, then the gangstas are restin forever
See a solid 4, I'm a put it on the fin
Then you know to test, it'll be a category F5
Handle military with automatic weapon so let's
Love to the honeys, and everybody runnin the north
And they city from 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 mi when yuh pass the gate written at the entrance 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, Puff keep on
I don't see none of you p-ssies, f-ck shit you be talkin
Rep Miami the ghettos (Dade County), hood and the projects
And when I drop off my singles, I'm droppin one of my
Lord forgive me for my sins, I gave you
I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I this shit
And, we the best, it's no
I touch a million, throwin in this bitch

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

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

[Fat
Good coke, hard ride in the bodyshop
Only way to break them bricks is karate chops
Niggas gettin right in front of the precinct
Leave em them Jordans, red dot leakin
I'm 15 when I startin coppin pies
You 46 turnin blood, stop it 5
It's like the only way to it is supplyin things
Hoop dreams dunkin over cars, let the sing

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

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

[Bun B:]
Welcome to the land of the trill, where everybody with they hand on they steel
And, a is a supply & demand any will
You went outta line with the wrong man then get
ya damned if you will & damned if you won't
Lotta dudes sayin that they can but don't
Lotta boys sayin that they g's and ain't
Mess around, get layed in the paint
Better do you say, and say what you do
For I around ya hood, broad day with the crew
They got fists, AR's, AK's and them twos
And will gladiate all day, what it do
R.I.P. to the trillest that did it, to my g's on
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 hood around me
of the year, no freshman cover
Shawty 16 years old, 4 baby mothas
First ever 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 - talking]
We the best forever, 28th, it's gon be a hot summa