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 everybody and if I got it everybody got it, ugh
Welcome to my hood, look at all these old school Chevys, 24s so you know we heavy (YMCMB)
Welcome to my hood, where they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody know is the remix
Welcome to my hood, them 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 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 when triple beams takeover
Now holla cause Impalas got extreme makeovers
covered in plastic, babies all in the street
Now wear the color and catch a Rodney King beatdown
Kids hit with switches, mamas is qoutin'
While Ludas gettin head, gums than baby pictures
Cock my 40 glock and my partna bought a replica
Now Asains sayin they don't keep no in they register (hurry up and buy)
We run from red & lights to get that green
But whoever got white is winnin like Charlie Sheen

Teddy pain, pain, bad man, bad man
Mixed shots, boom boom boom boom bang
Man we the best never the less, you we get it hot
Fire flame, fire fire flame
Put me on the track and I'm a really let a 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, Tallahome president
Me & DJ Khaled got these lookin hesitant
So keep all that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) that's the sound of career in my hood

[Busta
I hope you niggas got your ringside seats, cause whoopass season
Comin to a hood near you, everybody know what happen when you see me (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 the hood and nothin can top it
You can google it and you can it
On how a nigga come and it, impossible to stop it
More fire, thunder, pain, I go and the villian, he's adrenaline poppin
Need a medical because the way I'm fuckin everything until I'm peepin it
Why you do what you already know that I'm the king with it
And, you don't wanna come me with 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, that could be I eat em
Especially 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 us, he one that's kickin our brothas
Much as I smoke the duchess and model chicks cut us
And muthafuckas that 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 solid 4, I'm a put it on the fin
Then you know to never test, be a category F5
Handle military automatic weapon so let's ride
Love to the honeys, and everybody 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 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 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 ghettos (Dade County), every hood and the
And when I drop off my singles, I'm droppin one of my
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, throwin hundreds in bitch

Real real nigga numba 1, fly with my son
I come from uptown, G5 gun
Red flag everyday, mil ready to spray
Swagged out nigga, Bugatti with the plate
on some good 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 bitch hoe, down in yo front door
Knock knock, you hear the glock cock and that pop on the 4 4
Posted up in that same block, I'm in the drop top with that roll
Young nigga, I'm out
name a place I can't go
Ridin with my 50 grand
And they wonder what do safe hold
Middle finga them feds and that's why I pedge a part of my G
And fuck them prosecutors, hustla count a
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 down is karate chops
Niggas gettin left right in 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 the only way to make it is supplyin things
Hoop dunkin over cars, let the choir sing

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

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

B:]
Welcome to the land of the trill, where everybody walkin with they on they steel
And, a model is a supply & demand any
You went outta line the wrong man then get killed
When ya damned if you & damned if you won't
dudes sayin that they can but they don't
Lotta boys sayin that g's and they ain't
Mess around, get down in the paint
Better do you say, and say what you do
For I around ya hood, broad day with the crew
They got them fists, AR's, and them twos
And they 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 Flame:]
Welcome to Clayton county, my house got
tryna drown me, but my hood still around me
Rookie of the year, no freshman
16 years old, with 4 baby mothas
First rapper ever to jump off the on BET
And, since Pac go to to keep it street
rule to put T watches on the TV
Everyday it's a party on Grove

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