Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To My Hood Remix

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

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, where they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody 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 life fast with this bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow
Singles when triple beams takeover
Now cause they Impalas got extreme makeovers
Couches covered in plastic, all in the street
Now wear the wrong color and catch a King beatdown
hit with switches, mamas is qoutin' scriptures
While Ludas gettin head, more gums than 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 white is winnin like Charlie Sheen

pain, teddy pain, bad man, bad man
Mixed shots, boom boom boom boom boom
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, when I do it, how I do it, I do
If a nigga really test (come and test), you can bet that I'm a eat em all day (fuck food)
850 what I represent, Tallahome president
Me & DJ Khaled got these lookin hesitant
So keep all that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) that's the sound of your career in my

[Busta
I hope you got your ringside seats, cause it's whoopass season
Comin to a hood near you, know what happen when you see me comin (BLACKA!)
I be hurdlin & gotcha reguritatin & murderin everything gun bah bah bah bah bah bah bah
Ya'll know what it is, I'm comin to get it & 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
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 that I'm the king with it
And, you don't wanna come me with it bro
Uggh, I this shit I ain't gotta rhyme no more

Welcome to my hood where poor members of faculty me
If you ever try attackin me, could be when I eat em
Especially when I beat em, when they see a 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 that love us, their enemies wanna touch us
I'm a spit a flow as if it was a sin, then the 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 automatic so let's ride
Love to the honeys, and that runnin the north
And whole city from the westside

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 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, f-ck that shit you be
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 you "All I Do Is Win", I live this shit
And, we the best, it's no
I a million, throwin hundreds in this bitch

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

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

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

It's that raw, black dawg pullin up on that black home
Compton that's my backyard, 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 club with my hat to the
Nigga I'm so hood even tho I'm livin
Niggas still in VIP with a gat
Drop a couple stacks it back to the trap
Couple hoes in the back, red on the lac
Red rum, if you try it niggas it up now

They packs off, they lettin gats off
Medicate, cards scratch off's
every dime, tryna choke a quarter
And they ain't sellin crack, they sellin coke &
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 another
Some of em love the drama, than they love they mama

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

[Waka Flame:]
Welcome to county, my house got surrounded
tryna drown me, but my hood still around me
Rookie of the year, no cover
16 years old, with 4 baby mothas
First rapper ever to off the stage on BET
And, since Pac go to Hollywood to keep it
First to put T watches on the TV
Everyday it's a on Grove street

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