Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To The Hood Remix

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

[Chorus -
to my hood, everybody 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
to my hood
Where get fly like a G6
And everybody know is the remix
to my hood
Them boys will put you down on knees
(Woop, woop) That's the of the police in my hood

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

2 - T-Pain]
Teddy Pain, Pain, bad man, bad man
Make shots, boom, boom, boom, boom,
Man we the best the less
You we get it hot
flame, fire, 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 really want to (Come and test)
You can bet that I'm a eat all day (fuck food)
850 what I represent, Tallahome, president
Me and DJ Khaled got these haters looking
So all that wackness out my ear
(Phew, phew, phew)
the sound of your career in my hood

[Verse 3 - Rhymes]
I hope you niggas got your seats
Because whoop ass season
to a hood near you
Everybody know what happen when you see me (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 are blocking
I'm running the and nothing can top it
You can Google it and you can it
On how a come and unlock it, impossible 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 trying to do what you already that I'm the king with it
And, you don't to come behind me with it bro
Ugh, I killed this shit, I ain't got to rhyme no

4 - Twista]
Welcome to my
poor members of faculty backing me
If you try attacking me, that could be when I eat them
when I beat them
When they see a bunch of and hustlers on the side of me
I'm an to them, put them on crutches
We'll sock your lip 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
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
Then you know to never test, it'll be a F5'
Handle military with automatic weapon so ride
Love to the honeys, and that running the north
And they whole city from the

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

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

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

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

9 - Fat Joe]
Good coke, hard rock, in the body shop
Only way to break them bricks is karate chops
Niggas getting left right in front of the Precinct
Leave like them Jordans, red dot, leaking
I'm fifteen when I starting copping pies
You six just turning blood, stop at five
It's like the only way to it is supplying things
Hoop dreams, dunking over cars, let the choir

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

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

12 - Bun B]
Welcome to the of the trill
everybody walking with they hand on the steel
And a model is a supply and any will
You went out of line the wrong man then get killed
you damned if you will, damned if you won't
A lot of dudes saying that can but they don't
A lot of saying that they G's and they ain't
Mess around, get layed down in the
do what you say, and say what you do
For I come around your hood, broad day the crew
They got fists, AR's, AK's and them twos
And they will gladiate all day, it do?
R.I.P. to the that did it, to my G's on lockdown
with it, think I'm a stop repping PAT, forget it

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

[Outro - DJ
We the Best
28th
It's to be a hot summer