Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To My Hood Remix

I'm foreal about this shit, the remix (welcome to my hood) let's go, remix, remix, remix
(Where ya hood at, where ya hood at, ya hood at)

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

Everybody on the with the work slangin & bangin in front of that liquor store
Blowin money cause I live life fast with this full of yak I'm a sip it slow
Singles double triple beams takeover
Now holla cause they Impalas got makeovers
Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the
Now wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney beatdown
Kids hit with switches, mamas is scriptures
While Ludas head, more gums than baby pictures
my 40 glock and my partna just bought a replica
Now Asains sayin they keep no cash in they register (hurry up and buy)
We run from red & blue lights to get that
But whoever got that white is like 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 let a muthafucka feel it, when I do it, how I do it, what I do
If a really 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 lookin hesitant
So keep all that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) the sound of your career in my hood

[Busta
I hope you niggas got your seats, cause it's whoopass season
Comin to a hood near you, everybody know what happen you see me comin (BLACKA!)
I be hurdlin & gotcha & murderin 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 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
More fire, thunder, pain, I go and heed the villian, 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 I'm the king with it
And, you don't wanna come me with it bro
Uggh, I killed shit I ain't gotta rhyme no more

Welcome to my hood where poor members of backin me
If you ever try me, that could be when I eat em
when I beat em, when 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 kickin our brothas
Much as I the duchess and model chicks that cut us
And muthafuckas that love us, enemies wanna touch us
I'm a a flow 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 with automatic weapon so let's ride
Love to the honeys, and that runnin the north
And they whole city the westside

well cum to the gully whe we nuh tek bad up big SPLIFF inna mi hand and 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 keep on
I don't see none of you p-ssies, f-ck shit you be talkin
Rep Miami the ghettos (Dade County), every hood and the
And when I off my singles, I'm droppin one of my targets
forgive 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, hundreds in this bitch

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

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

Joe:]
Good coke, hard ride stashes in the
way to break them bricks down is karate chops
Niggas gettin left right in front of the
Leave em like Jordans, red dot leakin
I'm 15 when I first startin coppin
You 46 just turnin blood, it 5
It's like the only way to it is supplyin things
Hoop dreams dunkin cars, let the choir sing

It's that black raw, black dawg pullin up on black home
Compton that's my backyard, that's where I to get them sacks off
But, now I got platinum plaques in the of the back
And I'm back Dre again, Aftermath
We the best, Me & Khaled, Dre & Em
Detox, RED, that's back to the
Step in the club with my hat to the
Nigga I'm so hood even tho I'm good
Niggas still in VIP with a gat
Drop a couple stacks 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 off, they lettin gats off
Medicate, benefit cards scratch
Savin every dime, tryna a quarter
And ain't 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

B:]
Welcome to the land of the trill, where everybody walkin they hand on they steel
And, a model is a supply & demand any
You outta line with the wrong man then get killed
ya damned if you will & damned if you won't
Lotta dudes that they can but they don't
Lotta boys sayin that they g's and they
Mess around, get down in the paint
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 them
And they gladiate all day, what it do
R.I.P. to the trillest that did it, to my g's on
Stick it, think I'm a stop reppin PAT, forget it

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

DJ Khaled - talking]
We the best forever, June 28th, it's gon be a hot