Luyện nghe bài hát Front Porch

On the porch, on the
Smoking

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

thick bitch chose me and was stickin' like liquor
She look to tight that bodies my heart and mind was like dick her
But wit my body aching from hurl sensation got me shaken
I swiftly took the number and passed on ass was for the taken

I remember wakin' up at the flat, fucked up in the
Checkin' on my and scratch I damn near fell out the lat
I hit the sack to sleep it off, woke up woozy and still
Twista's wishes about last night and the bitch that was scopin'

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

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

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

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

Getting waitin' for Stokes and T
I spit a little at three
Tryin' to talk up on the spree
Or a B of stinky green free

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

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

and everyday of the week
The Mobsta be on somebody porch dumpin' heat
Bustin' in the cipher getting' deep
While we something sweet to Legendary beats

we reached our peak
Scummy aloud attractin' to the street
it's time to retreat grab something to eat
And head to the front to get up wit some freaks

Wit a treat the seat
For the cats who get the urge and wanna try to jack
'Cause your pockets is fat
It seems all the haters and hood-rats want to attack

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

On the the front porch 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 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 started stroking and
After toppin' I tell to role the blunt
on the front I hear them niggas steady smoking and jokin'

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

Then I threw my fit on look in the get on gone
Nigga, you looking dope 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 all to good it's a hood thang
Never too bogus notice the love on the that nigga coolin'
the radio out the window steady grooving
Tip by the store wit the indo steady movin'

Niggas who flippin' new is steady cruising
up the block, flossin' 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 get caught wit heat
If it's some static I 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"
Serving niggas wit staking cheese 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 reefa
The got 'em feelin'
On the front porch getting
love got 'em feelin', yeah yeah

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

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