Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To The Hood Remix

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

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

1 - Ludacris]
Everybody on the with the work
Slinging and in front of that liquor store
Blowing money because I live life
But this bottle of yak, I'ma sip it slow
Singles double when triple take over
Now holler because these Impalas got makeovers
Couches covered in plastic, all in the street now
Wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney beat down
Kids hit with switches, mamas is quoting
While getting head, more gums than baby pictures
my 40 Glock, and my partner just bought a replica
Now Asians saying they don't keep no in they register
We run from red and lights to get the green
But whoever got that white is winning Charlie Sheen

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

3 - Busta Rhymes]
I hope you niggas got your ringside
it's 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
Ya'll what it is
I'm to get it and others are blocking
I'm running the and nothing can top it
You can Google it and you can it
On how a nigga come and it, impossible to stop it
fire, thunder, pain
I go and heed the villain, he's popping
a medical situation
Because the way I'm 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 come me with it bro
Ugh, I killed this shit, I ain't got to rhyme no

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

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

[Verse 6 - DJ
Never slipping, I'm balling, Puff keep on
I don't see of you pussies
Fuck that you be talking
Rep the ghettos (Dade County)
Every and the projects
And when I drop off my
I'm dropping one of my
Lord forgive me for my sins, I you hits
I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I live shit
And We the Best, no pretend
I touch a million, hundreds in this bitch

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

8 - Ace Hood]
Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kicking down in your door
Knock, knock, you hear the cock
And that pop on the .44
Posted on that block
I'm in the drop top with bank roll
Young nigga, I'm out
Can't name a place I go
Riding with my fifty grand
And they wonder what do that safe
finger them FEDS
And what I pledge a part of my G-code
And them prosecutors, hustler 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
Niggas getting left right in front of the Precinct
Leave like them Jordans, red dot, leaking
I'm fifteen when I first starting pies
You six just turning blood, stop at five
like the only way to make it is supplying things
Hoop dreams, over cars, let the choir sing

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

[Verse 11 -
knocking packs off, they letting gats off
Medicate, cards, scratch offs
Saving every dime, trying to a quarter
And they ain't selling crack, they selling coke and
Smoking or you're snorting, they all the Jordans
more important, steal them if you can't afford them
I'm getting to the money, I need another
Some of them love the
More they love they mama

12 - Bun B]
Welcome to the of the trill
Where everybody walking with they hand on the
And a model is a supply and demand any
You went out of line with the wrong man then get
When you damned if you will, damned if you
A lot of saying that they can but they don't
A lot of boys that they G's and they ain't
around, get layed down in the paint
Better do what you say, and say you do
For I come around your hood, broad day the crew
They got them fists, AR's, AK's and twos
And they will 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 repping PAT, it

[Verse 13 - Waka Flame]
to Clayton County, my house got surrounded
The enemies trying to drown me, but my still around me
Rookie of the year, no freshman
Shawty sixteen years old, four baby mothers
rapper ever to jump off the stage on BET
And Pac go to Hollywood to keep it street
First rule to put on the TV
it's a party on Grove Street

[Outro - DJ
We the Best
June
It's to be a hot summer