Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To The Hood Remix

[Intro - DJ
I'm for real about shit
This the
go

[Chorus -
Welcome to my hood, know everybody
And if I got it got it, ugh
to my hood
Look at all these old school Chevys 24?s so you know we roll
to my hood
Where they get fly a G6
And everybody know is the remix
Welcome to my
boys will put you down on your knees
(Woop, woop) That's the sound of the in my hood

[Verse 1 -
on the corner with the work
Slinging and banging in front of that store
Blowing money because I life fast
But bottle full of yak, I'ma sip it slow
Singles double when triple beams take
Now holler because these Impalas got extreme
covered in plastic, babies all in the street now
Wear the wrong and catch a Rodney King beat down
Kids hit with switches, mamas is scriptures
While Luda's head, more gums than baby pictures
Cock my 40 Glock, and my partner just bought a
Now Asians they don't keep no cash in they register
We run red and blue lights to get the green
But whoever got that white is winning like Charlie

[Verse 2 -
Pain, Teddy Pain, bad man, bad man
Make shots, boom, boom, boom, boom,
Man we the never the less
You we get it hot
Fire flame, fire, fire
Put me on the and I'm a really let a motherfucker feel it
I do it, how I do it, what I do
If a nigga really to test (Come and test)
You can bet I'm a eat them all day (fuck food)
850 what I represent, Tallahome, president
Me and DJ Khaled got these looking hesitant
So keep all that out my ear
(Phew, phew, phew)
the sound of your career in my hood

[Verse 3 - Rhymes]
I you niggas got your ringside seats
Because whoop ass season
Coming to a hood you
Everybody what happen when you see me coming (Blacka!)
I be hurdling and got you
And murdering everything gun
Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
know what it is
I'm coming to get it and others are
I'm the hood and nothing can top it
You can it and you can search it
On how a nigga and unlock it, impossible to stop it
More fire, thunder,
I go and heed the villain, adrenaline popping
Need a situation
the way I'm fucking everything until I'm peeping it
Why you trying to do what you already know I'm the king with it
And, you don't want to behind me with it bro
Ugh, I killed this shit, I ain't got to no more

4 - Twista]
Welcome to my
Where poor of faculty backing me
If you ever try me, that could be when I eat them
Especially when I beat
When see a bunch of killers and hustlers on the side of me
I'm an anomaly to them, put on crutches
We'll sock lip first for you touch us
He one that's kicking our
Much as I smoke the duchess and chicks that cut us
And motherfuckers love us
enemies want to touch us
I'ma spit a as if it was a sin
Then the gangsters are forever
See a four, then I'm a put it on the fin
Then you know to never test, it'll be a F5'
Handle military automatic weapon so let's ride
to the honeys, and everybody that running the north
And they city from the Westside

[Verse 5 -
Welcome to the
Whe we nuh tek bad up big
mi hand and Hennessey inna mi cup
Yuh see the gal dem wi ve up is sum angel
dem fat and grad up
Yuh a here mi when yuh the gate
Written at the violate
A straight death to live
Yuh must be great to be a
Know repentance we coming at yuh with

[Verse 6 - DJ
slipping, I'm balling, Puff keep on calling
I don't see none of you
Fuck that you be talking
Rep the ghettos (Dade County)
Every hood and the
And I drop off my singles
I'm one of my targets
Lord me for my sins, I gave you hits
I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I this shit
And We the Best, no pretend
I touch a million, hundreds in this bitch

[Verse 7 -
Real number one, hustle fly with my son
Come from uptown, G5, gun
Red flag everyday, mill' ready to spray
Swagged out nigga, Bugatti the paper plates
Blowing on some nigga, feeling good nigga
Stunner Island, me and Khaled on the nigga
You understand? Shining like I we should
Birdman, YMCMB, you we good nigga

8 - Ace Hood]
Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kicking in your front door
Knock, knock, you hear the cock
And that pop on the .44
Posted on that same
I'm in the drop top with that roll
Young nigga, I'm out
Can't a place I can't go
Riding around with my grand
And wonder what do that safe hold
finger them FEDS
And that's what I a part of my G-code
And fuck them prosecutors, conisuer
We the Best forever
Make you spread the rumor bitch

[Verse 9 - Fat
Good coke, hard rock, stashed in the shop
Only way to break them bricks down is karate
getting left right in front of the Marble Precinct
Leave them like them Jordans, red dot,
I'm fifteen when I first starting copping
You forty six just turning blood, stop at
It's like the way to make it is supplying things
Hoop dreams, dunking cars, let the choir sing

[Verse 10 - The
Yo, it's black raw, black dog, pulling up on that black home
that's my backyard
That's where I used to get sacks off
But now I got platinum plaques in the back of the
And I'm with Dre again
Aftermath, We the Best, me and Khaled, Dre and Em
Detox, 'Red', that's back to the
Step in the club with my hat to the
Nigga I'm so hood though I'm living good
Niggas still in VIP with a gat
a couple stacks then it back to the trap
Couple hoes in the back, red on the 'Lac
Red rum, if you try it, Westside, throw it up now

[Verse 11 -
They knocking packs off, they letting off
Medicate, benefit cards, offs
Saving every dime, trying to choke a
And they ain't selling crack, they selling and water
Smoking or snorting, they copping all the Jordans
Nothings more important, steal them if you can't them
I'm getting to the money, I another comma
Some of love the drama
More than love they mama

12 - Bun B]
Welcome to the land of the
Where walking with they hand on the steel
And a model is a supply and demand any
You out of line with the wrong man then get killed
When you damned if you will, if you won't
A lot of dudes saying they can but they don't
A lot of boys saying 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 your hood, day with the crew
They got them fists, AR's, AK's and them
And will gladiate all day, what it do?
R.I.P. to the that did it, to my G's on lockdown
Stick with it, think I'm a stop PAT, forget it

13 - Waka Flocka Flame]
Welcome to Clayton County, my got surrounded
The enemies trying to drown me, but my hood around me
Rookie of the year, no cover
sixteen years old, with four baby mothers
First rapper to jump off the stage on BET
And since Pac go to to keep it street
First to put T-Watches on the TV
Everyday it's a party on Street

[Outro - DJ
We the Best
June
going to be a hot summer