Luyện nghe bài hát Pressure

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

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

Twist torcher, torch that 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 mess y'all
Female on my face, no Lord
me, huh but nonetheless
This PRESSURE mess, PRESSURE is the best

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

PRESSURE!?




PRESSURE I sit down
when I git up
When I sleep at
Nightmares make me fight

whin uhm vexed
PRESSURE I see mie x

for a breather, but whenz it comin' next?

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

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

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