Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To The Hood Remix

[Intro - DJ
I'm for real about this
the remix
go

[Chorus -
to my hood, everybody 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 know this is the remix
Welcome to my
Them will put you down on your knees
(Woop, woop) That's the sound of the police in my

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

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

[Verse 3 - Rhymes]
I hope you got your ringside seats
Because whoop ass season
to a hood near you
Everybody know what happen you see me coming (Blacka!)
I be and got you regurgitating
And murdering gun shots
Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Ya'll know it is
I'm coming to get it and others are
I'm the hood and nothing 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,
I go and heed the villain, adrenaline popping
a medical situation
Because the way I'm fucking everything I'm peeping it
Why you trying to do what you already know that I'm the with it
And, you don't want to come behind me it bro
Ugh, I killed this shit, I ain't got to no more

4 - Twista]
Welcome to my
Where poor members of faculty me
If you ever try attacking me, that could be when I eat
when I beat them
When see a bunch of killers and hustlers 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 chicks that cut us
And that love us
Their enemies want to us
I'ma spit a as if it was a sin
Then the are resting forever
See a solid four, I'm a put it on the fin
Then you know to never test, it'll be a F5'
military with automatic weapon so let's ride
Love to the honeys, and that running the north
And they whole from the Westside

5 - Mavado]
Welcome to the
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 when yuh the gate
at the entrance violate
A straight sentence to live
Yuh must be to be a snake
Know repentance we coming at yuh with

[Verse 6 - DJ
Never slipping, I'm balling, keep on calling
I don't see none of you
Fuck that you be talking
Rep the ghettos (Dade County)
Every and the projects
And I drop off my singles
I'm 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 touch a million, hundreds in this bitch

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

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

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

10 - The Game]
Yo, it's that black raw, black dog, pulling up on black home
Compton that's my
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 back to the
in the club with my hat to the back
Nigga I'm so even though I'm living good
Niggas still in VIP strapped a gat
Drop a couple stacks then it to the trap
Couple in the back, red wheels on the 'Lac
Red rum, if you try it, Westside, throw it up now

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

12 - Bun B]
Welcome to the of the trill
Where everybody walking with hand on the steel
And a is a supply and demand any will
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 that they can but they
A lot of boys saying they G's and they ain't
Mess around, get layed down in the
Better do you say, and say what you do
For I come around your hood, broad day the crew
They got them fists, AR's, and them twos
And they will all day, what it do?
R.I.P. to the trillest that did it, to my G's on
Stick it, think I'm a stop repping PAT, forget it

[Verse 13 - Flocka Flame]
to Clayton County, my house got surrounded
The enemies trying to drown me, but my still around me
Rookie of the year, no cover
Shawty sixteen old, with four 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