Luyện nghe bài hát Pressure

Fear is the curse and today's is PRESSURE
Too long to the worry and the strife

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

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

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

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

PRESSURE!?




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

PRESSURE uhm vexed
PRESSURE I see mie x

Prayin' for a breather, but whenz it comin'

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

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

When hair's turnin' gray
PRESSURE tellin' you to take the gray
Its' the of physical processes
It's the tear of diggin' hair transplant bloodmesses