Luyện nghe bài hát Front Porch

On the porch, on the
Smoking

I up early Saturday morning, sick off Rhemy and brews
Wit a hang over 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 fried movin' at slow

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

Fuck it let's get 'em on, I grabbed the phone, girl call friends
Then I hit Twista and Maze and them 'bout the in the Benz
push only '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 porch smoking reefa
The weed got 'em
On the front porch deeper
Ghetto love got 'em feelin', yeah

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

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

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

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

See Northbound to Ten Row
Everybody in it go tryin' to get props
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 dumpin' heat
Bustin' in the cipher getting' deep
While we cheat sweet to Legendary beats

'Til we our peak
Scummy aloud crowds to the street
Then it's time to retreat something to eat
And to the late front to get up wit some freaks

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then I threw my fit on 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 'cause I had to put the Lexus off up in the shop

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

who flippin' new 98's is steady cruising
Bumpin' up the block, flossin' for the 'cause they 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 chalk 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 enjoying the breeze degreez and no ease
be full of G's smoking B's hiding the fees
Making no enemies the po P's out, "Freeze"
Serving niggas wit ease staking so nigga please

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

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

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

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