Luyện nghe bài hát Inner City Pressure

Inner city life, inner city
The concrete is starting to get ya
The city is alive, the city is
Living in the can be demanding

You pawned everything, everything you
tooth brush jar and a camera phone
You know where you're going
You cross the street, you know why you did
You walk back the street

Standing in the sitting
Totally skint and your favorite jersey is covered in
You want to sit but you sold your chair
So you, you just stand there, you stand there
(You just there)

Inner, inner city, inner pressure

Counting coins on the counter of the
From a past six 'til a quarter to seven
The manager, Bevin, starts to me
Hey man, I just want some

signs, hidden messages
Questions, answers,
You know you're not in high
second hand underpants

Check your mind, how'd it get so
What to those other underpants you had?
Look in your pockets, found a cent yet
Landlord's on your balls, "Have you payed your yet?"

Inner, inner city, city pressure
Inner, city, inner city pressure

Pressure,

So you think you'll be a prostitute
Just to pay for lessons, you're learning the flute
Ladies wouldn't pay you very much for
Looks like never be a concert flautist

You measure up to the expectation
you're unemployed, there's no vacation
No one cares, no one
You just stay home and synthesizers

Pressure,

Inner, inner city, city pressure
Inner, inner city, city pressure

What are you searching for, treasure?
All find is inner city pressure
You've lost like a picture by Escher
It's the pressure,

Pressure,