Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To The Hood Remix

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

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

[Verse 1 -
Everybody on the corner with the
Slinging and banging in front of that liquor
Blowing money because I live life
But this full of yak, I'ma sip it slow
Singles when triple beams take over
Now holler because these Impalas got extreme
Couches covered in plastic, babies all in the now
the wrong color and catch a Rodney King beat down
Kids hit with switches, is quoting scriptures
While Luda's getting head, more gums than pictures
my 40 Glock, and my partner just bought a replica
Now Asians saying they don't no cash in they register
We run red and blue lights to get the green
But whoever got white 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 never the
You we get it hot
Fire flame, fire, flame
Put me on the track and I'm a let a motherfucker feel it
When I do it, how I do it, I do
If a nigga want to test (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 keep all wackness out my ear
(Phew, phew, phew)
the sound of your career in my hood

[Verse 3 - Busta
I hope you niggas got your ringside
Because it's ass season
Coming to a near you
Everybody what happen when you see me coming (Blacka!)
I be and got you regurgitating
And murdering everything gun
Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Ya'll know 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 come and unlock it, impossible to stop it
fire, thunder, pain
I go and heed the villain, he's popping
Need a medical
Because the way I'm fucking everything I'm peeping it
Why you trying to do what you already know that I'm the king it
And, you don't want to come me with it bro
Ugh, I killed this shit, I ain't got to rhyme no

[Verse 4 -
to my hood
Where poor members of faculty me
If you ever try me, that could be when I eat them
Especially when I 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 model chicks cut us
And motherfuckers love us
Their enemies want to 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, be a 'Category F5'
Handle military automatic weapon so let's ride
to the honeys, and everybody that running the north
And they city from the Westside

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

[Verse 6 - DJ
Never slipping, I'm balling, keep on calling
I see none of you pussies
Fuck that you be talking
Rep Miami the (Dade County)
hood and the projects
And I drop off my singles
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 shit
And We the Best, it's no
I touch a million, throwing hundreds in this

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

[Verse 8 - Ace
Ace Hood in this bitch hoe, kicking down in front door
Knock, knock, you hear the Glock
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 place I go
Riding around with my grand
And they wonder what do safe hold
Middle finger FEDS
And that's I pledge a part of my G-code
And fuck them prosecutors, hustler
It's We the forever
Make sure you spread the rumor

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

10 - The Game]
Yo, it's that black raw, black dog, up on that black home
that's my backyard
That's I used to get them 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', back to the back
in the club with my hat to the back
Nigga I'm so hood even though I'm living
still in VIP strapped with a gat
Drop a couple stacks then it back to the
Couple hoes in the back, red on the 'Lac
Red rum, if you try it, niggas Westside, it up now

[Verse 11 -
They knocking packs off, letting gats off
Medicate, cards, scratch offs
Saving every dime, to choke a quarter
And they ain't selling crack, they coke and water
Smoking or 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 the drama
More than they love they

12 - Bun B]
Welcome to the of the trill
Where walking with they hand on the steel
And a model is a supply and any will
You went out of line with the wrong man then get
you damned if you will, damned if you won't
A lot of dudes saying that they can but don't
A lot of boys saying that they G's and they
around, get layed down in the paint
Better do what you say, and say you do
For I come around hood, broad day with the crew
got them fists, AR's, AK's and them twos
And they will gladiate all day, 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]
Welcome to Clayton County, my house got
The enemies to drown me, but my hood still around me
Rookie of the year, no cover
Shawty sixteen old, with four baby mothers
First rapper to jump off the stage on BET
And since Pac go to Hollywood to it street
First to put T-Watches on the TV
Everyday it's a on Grove Street

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