Luyện nghe bài hát Front Porch

On the porch, on the
Smoking

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

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

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

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

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

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

In the summer I hit the porch
Wit a B
Sippin' on the duce OZ
And I be killin' me how many thick I see

Getting waitin' for Stokes and T
I spit a little game at
Tryin' to talk up on the shoppin'
Or a B of that stinky free

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

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

and everyday of the week
The Mobsta Elites be on porch dumpin' heat
Bustin' flows in the cipher deep
we cheat something sweet to Legendary beats

'Til we reached our
Scummy attractin' crowds to the street
Then time to retreat grab something to eat
And to the late front to get up wit some freaks

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

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

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

On the front smoking reefa
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 and poking
After toppin' I tell them to role the
'Cause on the front I hear niggas steady smoking and jokin'

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

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

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

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

At the crib, I can't get caught wit
If some 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 party across the

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

me 'bout some ghetto love
Homies around smoking Newports 'til the brew drunk
You can travel the world can't find a place home
With a crib on the front a skunk torch, ain't nothing lie

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

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

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