Luyện nghe bài hát Pressure

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

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

Okay we see you in your Phantom actin' cocky with 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

we do this 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 contries on the
So my accoundents cop continents when I'm eating for me
Bussa Buss the most dominant, start
Beat the street up, shit be remarkable
When I'm homie
Huge batteries, bitch I'm tweaking, only
Short circuit electric chair bolteses feature Coly
*HIIIH* Like I'm short for breath in money rushes
Fuck a blunt bitch I'm muffales(?) and smoke from busses
I defend my money soldiers I come to punish
Defence mechanism from infections, the way that 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, call me
Blowing bread like its nothing with it

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 pressure on 'em

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

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

Okay, Weezy F Baby man I put the pressure on 'em
Money the special team, we so Devin Hester on 'em
Right up on your lips, got my dick resting on 'em
as they woke up, it came and left it on 'em
Swag with no on em, quicker than a leopard on 'em
If he got beef me sprinkle salt and pepper on 'em
No just plenty metal for any fellow
settle everything for me and everything for me
Smoking on G13 and everything funny
y'all bitchass niggas, kiss-ass niggas
Blood gang 6 flags niggas, no
Real shit we hold the bread the hold the toasters
Young Casanova, I bend their 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 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 puttin' on 'em

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

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