Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To My Hood Remix

I'm foreal about shit, this 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, know everybody and if I got it everybody got it, ugh
Welcome to my hood, look at all old school Chevys, 24s so you know we roll heavy (YMCMB)
Welcome to my hood, where they fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the remix
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 corner with the work slangin & bangin in front of that store
Blowin money cause I live fast with this bottle full of yak I'm a sip it slow
Singles double when triple beams
Now holla cause they got extreme makeovers
Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the
Now wear the color and catch a Rodney King beatdown
Kids hit with switches, mamas is scriptures
While gettin head, more gums than baby pictures
my 40 glock and my partna just bought a replica
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 is winnin like Charlie Sheen

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 track and I'm a really let a muthafucka feel it, 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 got these haters lookin hesitant
So all that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) that's the sound of your career in my hood

Rhymes:]
I hope you niggas got your ringside seats, cause it's season
Comin to a hood near you, everybody what happen when you see me comin (BLACKA!)
I be hurdlin & reguritatin & 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 google it and you can 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 until 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 where poor members of faculty backin me
If you ever try me, that 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 for you touch us, he one that's kickin our brothas
Much as I smoke the duchess and model that cut us
And muthafuckas that love us, their enemies wanna us
I'm a spit a flow as if it was a sin, then the gangstas are restin
See a solid 4, I'm a put it on the fin
Then you know to never test, it'll be a F5
Handle military with automatic weapon so let's
to the honeys, and everybody that runnin the north
And they whole city from the

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 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 Miami the (Dade County), every hood and the projects
And I drop off my singles, I'm droppin 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, it's no
I a million, throwin hundreds in this bitch

Real real numba 1, hustle fly with my son
I come uptown, G5 tommy 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, shinin 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
Posted up in same 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 round with my 50
And they wonder what do safe hold
Middle finga feds and that's why I pedge a part of my G code
And fuck them prosecutors, count a sewer
It's we the best forever, amke you spread the rumor bitch

Joe:]
Good coke, ride stashes in the bodyshop
Only way to break them 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 coppin pies
You 46 just blood, stop it 5
It's like the only way to it is supplyin things
dreams dunkin over cars, let the choir sing

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

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

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

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

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