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 and shoes stomach on wooz
From this killer 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 stickin' like
She look to tight that bodies my heart and mind was like dick her
But wit my body aching from sensation that's got me shaken
I swiftly the number and passed on ass that was for the taken

I wakin' 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 and still smoking
Twista's wishes thinking about last night and the that was scopin'

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

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

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

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

bubbly waitin' for Stokes and T
I spit a game at three
Tryin' to up on the shoppin' spree
Or a B of that stinky free

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

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

and everyday of the week
The Mobsta Elites be on somebody porch heat
flows in the cipher getting' deep
While we cheat something to Legendary beats

'Til we our peak
Scummy aloud attractin' crowds to the
Then time to retreat 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
'Cause 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 sitches and a of yak
on the corner and get a few sacks
Or betta yet the whole so we can get back

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

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

One morning, I woke up next to a fee and a red bone
My was hard I started stroking and poking
After toppin' I tell them to the blunt
'Cause on the I hear them 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
my ladies rolled out I got 'em to clean up the whole house

Then I threw my fit on in the mirror get on gone
Nigga, you looking dope because you got a
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
Never too bogus the love on the block that nigga coolin'
the radio out the window 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 rich
But I leavin' off the front with the blunt
Set a switch just to pull in all the thickest

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

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

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

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

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

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