Luyện nghe bài hát Pressure

Yea we see you bust a bottle at little table 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 cocky with your misses
Yea you ballin' you see us pullup and none of them bitches puttin'

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

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

Yea we see you bust a bottle at your little table
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 actin' cocky with your misses
Yea you ballin' till you see us pullup and none of them puttin'

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

Okay, Weezy F Baby man I put the pressure on 'em
Young Money the special team, we so Devin on 'em
Right up on your lips, got my dick resting on 'em
Soon as they woke up, it came and it on 'em
Swag with no effort on em, than a leopard on 'em
If he got watch me sprinkle salt and pepper on 'em
No Spinderella just metal for any fellow
Semi settle for me and everything for me
Smoking on G13 and everything funny
Specially y'all bitchass niggas, niggas
Blood 6 flags niggas, no rollercoaster
Real shit we hold the the hoes hold the toasters
Young Casanova, I bend their over
She say my dick than a sixpack of Cola
Man Im so fly I got
Pressure bust pipes, but Weezy twice

Yea we see you a bottle at your little table stuntin'
And we comin' by the bar get the fucking up 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 your
Yea you ballin' till you see us pullup and none of them puttin'

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