Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To Fort Wayne

Out in the streets they call it Fort
Welcome to Fort

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Where nobody an the bodies arose with no heroes
an everyone knows we're pro's blowing Mary Jane
killing the trees smoking the trying not to go insane
we're doing that blow in the 260 an we it Fort Caine
because needs to know why we do what we do
an smoke with the crew at like event baseheads
wondering where their went rolling another is my
intent we're feeling it killing it it to that extent an
there aint no with blunts in rotation & a bad
with so many rails like a subway station got
water bongs steamrollers & pipes for toys we dem
Cocaine Cowboys with a couple kilograms of white
the pipe & taking off flight fitting that typical stereotype
an we all night smoke then pack another bowl really
tight with our favorite chiefing a fatty smoking away
all the pain a numbie with caine every beat we slain
people be sayin' we grow & corn looking at weed like
porn cops be wondering where in the we were born
people be snorting Tony reppin' the gonja where
gives a damn in Indiana

People stare at us like Bill & Ted they I'm a pothead
know I get profit an got a lot of weed & doing another
bump & a line to maintain everybody's got so ya can't
complain we got the best strain & the best a lot of 'em
drink but they smoke I'll smoke a bowl & I'll bust a
rhyme don't think it's fine they think it's a crime free
my potheads doing time we party at Piere's an we
while everyone stares...
(JB)
Put one in the air if I'm here breaking it down there's
you bitches can say to me now we're spitting the
venom like a pyro mixed with some Bruce Lee I'm
setting to your dosia I'm keeping a weapon I'm come from
the land of the drug I wish I could say it's all good in
the hood but I would much rather be keeping it my whole
crew is some potheads we're for the Fort Wayne TinCaps
you ask why are they calling it "Fort Caine" mother
fuckers get bitch I'm in the same blue chevy in the
streets all day cops on my but I want to get paid

Yo we're it over & bringing it back putting the 260 on
the map chopping lines of China white rehearsing all
night to get it right these people keep talking we aint the
ones be around here we're carrying guns shooting some
pool at "The Break-An-Run" calling us you were a loser talking that shit & you're meeting my Ruger everybody & your
knows that we spit flames we aint reppin' the same
dissin' my city bang I'm in a smoke out chevy on
Main Street my life's like a scene from Deep we're next
thing out the midwest all I know is a struggle what's
success we go hard in The trying to get us an article up in
The Source cutting a line to snort sniffing a drip of aint
nobody really want it you can expect a an Allen County
is where we reside getting so high the limits the sky
my money stay ready to strike cause The Fort gets a bit
at night