Luyện nghe bài hát Pressure - Jay-Z, ,

[Lupe
Roc-A-Fella, 1st AND!!
Jay... Lupe!

Yeah, uhh
And so it seems I'm, sewin jeans
And, 1st and 15 is a sewin machine
So I, cut the pattern and I, sew in
And, button in this hustlin publically I'm Buddy Lee
There's no them and cuffin them is like
usherin in the regime, they me to make Prince pants
But I withstand, I ain't gotten that
A little big in the waist, on the back
Call them Nu-vi's, O.G.'s covered in dye
'em the game, that's like givin chocolate to the fat
Look, how you I got here?
That's the same game that came where I lived as a kid
in the bad luck truck and threw boxes off the
Made me a ripper, like river
Content a little thicker, slicker
Yeah, and they said oil and water mix
Now they all down at the washin off the fish
Was Blackbeard I brought the Roc into your ships
YEAH!

It's my life, my life - everything I dooo I for you
I do it all for you - everything I say you knowwww it's the
I'll say it is the truth - I'll take all the pressure of you
Take pressure off of you; take, the pressure off of you

Fiasco]
YEAH!
Uhh, it's hella (proper)
it sag so low you can see boxer, like a boxer's
That's the way that the pants worn
we slide, and try and put 'em on
The stones in the pocket'll drag you down to Davy Jones
Beware if you wanna Roc the
nigga from the block what, they was sellin O's
like of Fortune, of imported cocaine
to feel important, it was +Do or Die+
They was tired of bein "Po' Pimps," now for
That was just a of my common sense
I guess, I was just guessin like the
Momma said beware of what the do
Tell 'em that your soul's not for like the W's
So go and pirate, the highest
cannons make you leak pirated my shhh..
It's no shhh.. just shhh like quiet
And big homey's out of

Uhh, Young, uhh
So the pen is mightier the sword my lord
My first was a line-up, now I'm on the Forbes
And I still the artiste through thees all
If you force my hand I'll be to "draw"
If the war calls for war
Hope you got enough space on your hall's
I make murals, then escape the bureau's
investigation, out in Europe on
I'm back for these puppies the pound boy
(Blaow) Here's a round boy (blaow blaow) boy
Sound boy, you don't wanna soundclash noise
leave niggaz if not paralyzed
Which means you can't walk in my
Too much you can't talk in my hue
Extend the team, nigga at Lu'
1st and 15th, that's my cue, I'm