Luyện nghe bài hát Front Porch

On the porch, on the
reefa

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

thick bitch chose me and was stickin' like liquor
She look to tight that bodies right my heart and mind was like her
But wit my body aching from hurl sensation that's got me
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 and scratch I damn near fell out the lat
I hit the sack to it off, woke up woozy and still smoking
Twista's wishes thinking about night and the bitch that was scopin'

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

And on the front porch smoking 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 front getting deeper
Ghetto love got 'em feelin', yeah

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

Getting bubbly for Stokes and T
I spit a little at three
to talk up on the shoppin' spree
Or a B of that stinky green

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

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

Each and of the week
The Mobsta Elites be on somebody porch dumpin'
Bustin' in the cipher getting' deep
While we cheat something sweet to beats

'Til we our peak
Scummy attractin' crowds to the street
Then it's time to grab something to eat
And head to the late front to get up wit some

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

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

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

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

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

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

I threw my fit on look in the mirror get on gone
Nigga, you looking because you got a knot
no cruising 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 it's a hood
too bogus notice the love on the block that nigga coolin'
Aiming the radio out the steady grooving
Tip by the store wit the indo steady movin'

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

At the crib, I can't get wit heat
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 across the street

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

Tell me 'bout some ghetto
Homies smoking Newports 'til the brew drunk short
You can travel the can't find a place like home
a crib on the front with a skunk torch, ain't nothing lie

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

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

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