Luyện nghe bài hát Front Porch

On the porch, on the
reefa

I woke up early Saturday morning, off Rhemy and brews
Wit a over from blues
Hurl on my clothes and stomach on wooz
From killer weed that's so fired it made your nose bleed
I had me so high, my brain was fried movin' at slow

This thick bitch chose me and was like liquor
She look to tight that bodies right my heart and mind was dick her
But wit my body aching from hurl that's got me shaken
I swiftly the number and passed on ass that was for the taken

I remember wakin' up at the flat, up in the back
Checkin' on my weed and scratch I damn fell out the lat
I hit the sack to sleep it off, up woozy and still smoking
Twista's wishes thinking about last night and the bitch that was

Fuck it let's get 'em on, I grabbed the phone, call your friends
Then I hit Twista and Maze and them 'bout the bitch in the
Nigga push only I see them already been in the block
You know the lit niggas you'll find us in my favorite

And that's on the porch smoking reefa
The got 'em feelin'
On the front getting deeper
Ghetto love got 'em feelin', yeah

On the front porch smoking
The got 'em feelin'
On the porch getting deeper
love got 'em feelin', yeah yeah

In the summer I hit the front
Wit a B
on the duce duce OZ
And I be killin' me how many fees I see

Getting bubbly for Stokes and T
I spit a little game at
Tryin' to talk up on the spree
Or a B of that green free

Straight getting, to puff pass
And drive up my gas all the hot blocks
Bumpin' legit ballers to rock spot
And know the shit 'bout to drop

See from to Ten Row
in it go tryin' to get they props
Pollutin' the air wit squares, blunts, and
Settin' up shops for lots back nots

Each and of the week
The Elites be on somebody porch dumpin' heat
flows in the cipher getting' deep
While we cheat sweet to Legendary beats

we reached our peak
Scummy aloud crowds to the street
Then it's to retreat grab something to eat
And head to the late to get up wit some freaks

Wit a treat the seat
For the cats who get the sudden urge and try to jack
'Cause your pockets is fat
It seems all the haters and hood-rats want to attack

And when the park we hit the liquor store
For a box of and a fifth of yak
on the corner and get a few sacks
Or yet the whole pack so we can get back

On the the front porch reefa
The weed got 'em
On the front porch deeper
love got 'em feelin', yeah yeah

On the front porch smoking
The got 'em feelin'
On the porch getting deeper
Ghetto love got 'em feelin', yeah

One morning, I woke up next to a fee and a red bone
My dick was hard I started stroking and
After toppin' I tell them to the blunt
'Cause on the front I hear them niggas steady smoking and

I heard gonna be hot outside
get up and lay my clothes out
It's be too many hoes out
my ladies rolled out I got 'em to clean up the whole house

Then I threw my fit on look in the mirror get on
Nigga, you looking because you got a knot
Ain't no up out the hop
I'm hangin' by the spot 'cause I had to put the Lexus off up in the

But it's all to it's a hood thang
Never too bogus notice the love on the block nigga coolin'
Aiming the radio out the steady grooving
Tip by the corner store wit the steady movin'

Niggas who new 98's is steady cruising
Bumpin' up the block, flossin' for the chicks 'cause they
But I ain't leavin' off the front with the
Set a switch just to pull in all the bitches

At the crib, I can't get wit heat
If it's static I shall chalk and sweep
I go and get the B's up off but
Come get me if the phone for me I'm at the across the street

I'm enjoying the breeze high degreez and no
Pockets be full of G's smoking B's hiding the
Making no enemies the po P's out, "Freeze"
niggas wit ease staking cheese so nigga please

Tell me 'bout some love
Homies around smoking Newports the brew drunk short
You can travel the world can't a place like home
With a crib on the front with a skunk torch, nothing lie

On the front porch reefa
The got 'em feelin'
On the front porch getting
Ghetto got 'em feelin', yeah yeah

On the porch smoking reefa
The got 'em feelin'
On the porch getting deeper
Ghetto love got 'em feelin', yeah

I am smoking, I am
in the [Incomprehensible] and smoking weed
I am smoking weed, I am weed, ooh yeah