Luyện nghe bài hát Pressure

Fear is the curse and word is PRESSURE
Too long to the worry and the strife

Racer, Takin' in that PRESSURE
PRESSURE is the fear, is the tear

Twist that torcher, torch PRESSURE
Burnin', verbal arm twisting, ear pinching

No remorse, no
I sit in the jail cell and I think about that
Thrive no jive, on this y'all
Female on my face, no Lord
PRESSURE me, huh but
This PRESSURE mess, PRESSURE is the best

Is runnin', out of time
Boy you better git ass home quick
You shorly lie when you get
On that PRESSURE, kick

PRESSURE!?




PRESSURE when I sit
when I git up
When I at night
Nightmares make me PRESSURE

PRESSURE uhm vexed
whin I see mie x

Prayin' for a breather, but whenz it comin'

Oh world, oh this PRESSURE
PRESSURE hardened on me no help yeh
It's the pear, It's the fear,
out the fat man
PRESSURE joke's only for the PRESSURE
Fat man, in a skinny land

is runnin'
Runnin' out of
Boy you better git your stitched, a fabricated cover up
You surely lie you get high on this
PRESSURE! PRESSURE

When your hair's gray
tellin' you to take the gray away
Its' the fear of processes
the tear of scalp diggin' hair transplant bloodmesses