Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To My Hood Remix

I'm foreal 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)

Welcome to my hood, know 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
to my hood, them boys will put you down on yo knees (woop, woop) that's the sound of the police in my hood

Everybody on the corner with the work slangin & bangin in front of that liquor
Blowin money cause I live life fast with this bottle full of yak I'm a sip it
double when triple beams takeover
Now holla cause Impalas got extreme makeovers
Couches in plastic, babies all in the street
Now wear the wrong color and catch a King beatdown
hit with switches, mamas is qoutin' scriptures
While gettin head, more gums than baby pictures
Cock my 40 glock and my partna just bought a
Now sayin they don't 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

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 flame, fire fire
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 wanna test (come and test), you can bet that I'm a eat em all day (fuck food)
850 what I represent, Tallahome Florida
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 you niggas got your ringside seats, cause it's whoopass season
Comin to a hood near you, everybody what happen when you see me comin (BLACKA!)
I be hurdlin & gotcha reguritatin & murderin 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 and unlock it, impossible to stop it
More fire, thunder, pain, I go and the villian, he's adrenaline poppin
Need a medical situation because the way I'm fuckin everything I'm peepin it
Why you tryna do what you already know that I'm the king it
And, you don't wanna come behind me it bro
Uggh, I killed this I ain't gotta rhyme no more

Welcome to my hood poor members of faculty backin me
If you ever try attackin me, could be when I eat em
Especially when I beat em, they see a bunch of killas and hustlas on the side of me
I'm an anomoly to em, put em on
We'll sock ya lip first for you touch us, he one that's our brothas
Much as I the duchess and model chicks that cut us
And muthafuckas love us, their enemies wanna touch us
I'm a spit a flow as if it was a sin, then the gangstas are 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
to the honeys, and everybody that runnin the north
And they whole city the westside

well cum to the gully whe we nuh tek bad up big 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, Puff 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 me for my sins, I gave you hits
I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I live shit
And, we the best, it's no
I touch a million, throwin in this bitch

Real nigga numba 1, hustle fly with my son
I from uptown, G5 tommy gun
Red everyday, hundred mil ready to spray
Swagged out nigga, Bugatti with the plate
on some good nigga, feelin good nigga
Stunna island, Me & Khaled on the nigga
You understand, shinin I know we should
YMCMB we good nigga

[Ace
Ace Hood in bitch hoe, kickin down in yo front door
Knock knock, you hear the 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
name a place I can't go
Ridin with my 50 grand
And wonder what do that safe hold
finga them feds and that's why I pedge a part of my G code
And fuck them prosecutors, count a sewer
we the best forever, amke sure you spread the rumor bitch

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

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

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

B:]
Welcome to the land of the trill, where walkin with they hand on they steel
And, a model is a supply & any will
You went outta line with the man then get killed
When ya damned if you & damned if you won't
Lotta dudes that they can but they 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 come around ya hood, broad day with the
They got them fists, AR's, and them twos
And they gladiate all day, what it do
R.I.P. to the trillest did it, to my g's on lockdown
Stick with it, think I'm a stop PAT, forget it

[Waka Flocka
to Clayton county, my house got surrounded
Enemies drown me, but my hood still around me
Rookie of the year, no cover
Shawty 16 old, with 4 baby mothas
First ever to jump off the stage on BET
And, since Pac go to to keep it street
First rule to put T on the TV
Everyday it's a on Grove street

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