Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To My Hood Remix

{Talking: DJ & T-Pain]
I'm foreal about this shit, this the remix (welcome to my hood) go, remix, remix, remix
(Where ya at, where ya hood at, where ya hood at)

[Chorus:]
to my hood, everybody know everybody and if I got it everybody got it, ugh
Welcome to my hood, at all these old school Chevys, 24s so you know 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 the work slangin & bangin in front of that liquor store
Blowin money cause I live fast with this bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow
Singles when triple beams takeover
Now holla cause they Impalas got makeovers
Couches in plastic, babies all in the street
Now wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney beatdown
Kids hit switches, mamas is qoutin' scriptures
While gettin head, more gums than baby pictures
Cock my 40 glock and my partna just bought a
Now Asains sayin they don't no cash in they register (hurry up and buy)
We run from red & blue lights to get green
But whoever got that is winnin like Charlie Sheen

[T-Pain:]
Teddy pain, pain, bad man, bad man
shots, boom boom boom boom boom bang
Man we the never the less, you know we get it hot
Fire flame flame, fire flame
Put me on the and I'm a really let a muthafucka feel it, when 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 haters lookin
So keep all that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) the sound of your career in my hood

[Busta
I hope you got your ringside seats, cause it's whoopass season
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 what it is, I'm comin to get it & others are blockin
I'm runnin the hood and can top it
You can it and you can search it
On how a nigga come and it, impossible to stop it
More fire, thunder, pain, I go and heed the villian, he's poppin
Need a medical situation because the way I'm everything until I'm peepin it
Why you tryna do what you already know that I'm the king it
And, you don't wanna come me with it bro
Uggh, I killed this I ain't gotta rhyme no more

[Twista:]
to my hood where poor members of faculty backin me
If you ever try attackin me, that could be I eat em
Especially when I beat em, when they see a bunch of and hustlas on the side of me
I'm an to em, put em on crutches
We'll sock ya lip first for you touch us, he one that's kickin our
Much as I smoke the duchess and model chicks cut us
And muthafuckas that love us, their enemies touch us
I'm a spit a flow as if it was a sin, the gangstas are restin forever
See a 4, then I'm a put it on the fin
Then you know to test, it'll be a category F5
Handle military automatic weapon so let's ride
to the honeys, and everybody that runnin the north
And they whole from the westside

[Mavado:]
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 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, keep on callin
I don't see none of you p-ssies, that shit you be talkin
Rep Miami the (Dade County), every hood and the projects
And when I drop off my singles, I'm one of my targets
forgive me for my sins, I gave you hits
I you "All I Do Is Win", I live this shit
And, we the best, no pretend
I touch a million, hundreds in this bitch

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

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

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

[Game:]
It's that black raw, black dawg pullin up on that home
Compton that's my backyard, where I used to get them sacks off
But, now I got platinum in the back of the back
And I'm back 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 tho I'm livin good
still in VIP strapped with a gat
Drop a stacks then it back to the trap
Couple hoes in the back, red on the lac
Red rum, if you try it niggas it up now

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

[Bun B:]
Welcome to the land of the trill, where walkin with they hand on they steel
And, a is a supply & demand any will
You went outta line with the wrong man then get
When ya damned if you will & damned if you
dudes sayin that they can but they don't
Lotta boys sayin they 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 the crew
They got them fists, AR's, AK's and 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, think I'm a stop PAT, forget it

[Waka Flocka
Welcome to Clayton county, my house got
tryna drown me, but my hood still around me
Rookie of the year, no freshman
Shawty 16 old, with 4 baby mothas
First ever to jump off the stage on BET
And, Pac go to Hollywood to keep it street
rule to put T watches on the TV
Everyday a party on Grove street

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