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
Welcome to my
Look at all these old school Chevys 24?s so you we roll heavy
Welcome to my
Where get fly like a G6
And everybody this is the remix
to my hood
Them boys will put you down on your
(Woop, woop) That's the of the police in my hood

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

2 - T-Pain]
Teddy Pain, Pain, bad man, bad man
shots, boom, boom, boom, boom, bang
Man we the never the less
You we get it hot
flame, fire, fire flame
Put me on the and I'm a really let a motherfucker feel it
When I do it, how I do it, 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 haters hesitant
So keep all wackness out my ear
(Phew, phew, phew)
That's the sound of career in my hood

[Verse 3 - Rhymes]
I hope you niggas got your ringside
Because it's ass season
Coming to a near you
Everybody know what happen you see me coming (Blacka!)
I be and got you regurgitating
And everything gun shots
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 hood and can top it
You can it and you can search it
On how a nigga come and unlock it, to stop it
fire, thunder, pain
I go and heed the villain, adrenaline popping
Need a situation
the way I'm fucking everything until I'm peeping it
Why you to do what you already know that I'm the king with it
And, you don't want to behind me with it bro
Ugh, I this shit, I ain't got to rhyme no more

[Verse 4 -
Welcome to my
poor members of faculty backing me
If you ever try attacking me, that be when I eat them
Especially when I beat
When they see a bunch of killers and on the side of me
I'm an anomaly to them, put them on
We'll your lip first for you touch us
He one kicking our brothers
Much as I smoke the duchess and model chicks cut us
And motherfuckers that us
Their enemies to touch us
I'ma spit a as if it was a sin
the gangsters are resting forever
See a four, then I'm a put it on the fin
Then you to never test, it'll be a 'Category F5'
Handle military with automatic weapon so ride
Love to the honeys, and everybody running the north
And they city from the Westside

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

[Verse 6 - DJ
Never slipping, I'm balling, Puff keep on
I see none of you pussies
that shit you be talking
Rep the ghettos (Dade County)
hood and the projects
And when I drop off my
I'm one of my targets
Lord forgive me for my sins, I gave you
I gave you "All I Do Is Win", I live this
And We the Best, no pretend
I touch a million, hundreds in this bitch

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

[Verse 8 - Ace
Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kicking in your front door
Knock, knock, you the Glock cock
And thing pop on the .44
on that same block
I'm in the top with that bank roll
nigga, I'm out here
Can't name a I can't go
around with my fifty grand
And they wonder what do that safe
Middle finger them
And that's what I a part of my G-code
And fuck prosecutors, hustler conisuer
We the Best forever
Make sure you the rumor bitch

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

[Verse 10 - The
Yo, it's that black raw, black dog, up on that 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 with Dre again
Aftermath, We the Best, me and Khaled, Dre and Em
Detox, 'Red', back to the back
Step in the club with my hat to the
Nigga I'm so hood even though I'm good
Niggas still in VIP with a gat
Drop a couple stacks then it to the trap
hoes in the back, red wheels on the 'Lac
Red rum, if you try it, niggas Westside, it up now

11 - Jadakiss]
They knocking packs off, they gats off
Medicate, benefit cards, offs
Saving dime, trying to choke a quarter
And they ain't selling crack, selling coke and water
or you're snorting, they copping all the Jordans
Nothings more important, steal them if you can't afford
I'm to the money, I need another comma
Some of them love the
More than they love they

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

13 - Waka Flocka Flame]
Welcome to Clayton County, my got surrounded
The enemies to drown me, but my hood still around me
Rookie of the year, no freshman
Shawty sixteen years old, with baby mothers
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 a party on Grove Street

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