Luyện nghe bài hát Pressure

Yea we see you bust a bottle at little table stuntin'
And we comin' by the bar get the fucking up your

on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We pressure on 'em

Okay we see you in your Phantom cocky with your misses
Yea you ballin' till you see us and none of them bitches puttin'

on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We puttin' on 'em

When we do shit now tell me why is you competing
When I be that type of that get money when I'm sleeping
And when I'm farting and shittin' I cop on the weekend
So ambitious my cop continents when I'm eating for me
Bussa the most dominant, start retreating
Beat the street up, shit be remarkable
When I'm homie
Huge rechargable batteries, I'm tweaking, only
Short electric chair bolteses every feature Coly
*HIIIH* Like I'm for breath drowning in money rushes
Fuck a bitch I'm inhaling muffales(?) and smoke from busses
I defend my money like soldiers I to punish
Defence from infections, the way that BUSS IS
no fucking around, I'm frontin, Get it?
As for this bread Im like vomit so disgusting with it
Here's my other alias, don't forget it, me Snow-blower
this bread like its nothing with it

Yea we see you bust a bottle at your little table
And we comin' by the bar get the up your frontin'

on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We puttin' on 'em

Okay we see you in Phantom actin' cocky with your misses
Yea you ballin' till you see us pullup and none of bitches puttin'

on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We puttin' on 'em

Okay, F Baby man I gotta put the pressure on 'em
Young Money the special team, we so Devin on 'em
Right up on your girls lips, got my dick on 'em
Soon as woke up, it came and left it on 'em
with no effort on em, quicker than a leopard on 'em
If he got beef watch me sprinkle and pepper on 'em
No Spinderella plenty metal for any fellow
Semi settle for me and everything for me
Smoking on that G13 and everything
Specially y'all niggas, kiss-ass niggas
Blood gang 6 flags niggas, no
Real shit we hold the bread the hoes the toasters
Young Casanova, I bend asses over
She say my dick stronger than a sixpack of
Man Im so fly I got
Pressure bust pipes, but Weezy twice

Yea we see you bust a bottle at your little stuntin'
And we comin' by the bar get the up your frontin'

on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We puttin' on 'em

Okay we see you in your Phantom actin' cocky your misses
Yea you ballin' till you see us pullup and none of bitches puttin'

on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We pressure on 'em