Luyện nghe bài hát Inner City Pressure

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

You pawned everything, you owned
Your tooth brush jar and a phone
You don't know where going
You the street, you don't know why you did
You walk back the street

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

Inner, inner city, inner pressure

Counting on the counter of the 7/11
From a quarter 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 finance
Considering hand underpants

your mind, how'd it get so bad?
What happened to other underpants you had?
Look in your pockets, haven't a cent yet
Landlord's on your balls, "Have you payed your yet?"

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

Pressure,

So you think you'll be a prostitute
to pay for your lessons, you're learning the flute
Ladies wouldn't pay you much for this
Looks like you'll be a concert flautist

You don't up to the expectation
you're unemployed, there's no vacation
No one cares, no one
You just stay and play synthesizers

Pressure,

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

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

Pressure,