Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome To Fort Wayne

Out in the streets they it Fort Caine
Welcome to Wayne

1st

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

People stare at us like Bill & Ted they know I'm a
know I get profit an got a lot of weed & caine doing
bump & a line to maintain everybody's got so ya can't
complain we got the strain & the best coke a lot of 'em
drink but they don't smoke I'll smoke a bowl & bust a
people don't think it's fine they think it's a crime free
my potheads time we party at Piere's an we smoke
while everyone stares...
(JB)
Put one in the air if I'm we're breaking it down there's
nothing you can say to me now we're spitting the
venom like Cobras a pyro mixed some Bruce Lee I'm
setting fire to your 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 be keeping it real my whole
crew is some potheads reppin' for the Fort Wayne TinCaps
you ask why are they it "Fort Caine" stupid mother
fuckers get bitch slapped I'm in the same 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 these of China white rehearsing all
night to get it these people keep talking like we aint the
ones be careful around here carrying guns shooting some
pool at "The Break-An-Run" calling us Hoosiers you were a loser talking that shit & you're my Ruger everybody & your
Momma knows that we spit flames we reppin' the same
dissin' my city chich-chich bang I'm in a smoke out on
Main Street my life's like a scene from Waist Deep next
thing coming out the all I know is a struggle what's
we go hard in The Fort trying to get us an article up in
The Source cutting a line to snort sniffing a drip of aint
really want it you can expect a slaughter an Allen County
is where we reside so high the limits the sky stacking
my money stay ready to strike The Fort gets a little bit
at night