Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

Under pressure, yeah,
The pressure's on, Thug
When it's on, on

One of these days I'll, learn, fuck with trick-ass niggaz
'Cause they, turn, into niggaz
I'm sick of bein' stuck in the jail
My niggaz clown, bring a pound they postin' bail

Smokin' in the driveway, my fo'-five
Screamin', "Fuck the police" we fly away, thug 'til I die
You wonder why I'm made way
I wasn't, turned out, I was this way

I'm thinkin', these, are the of a young teen
Scheme, to stack cream off of crack
can't hold me
One of these days, we bust back for the homies

Locked in the penitentiary
I'll, probably lose my mind if the pig me
I'm, stressed, weed, and nicotine
But a nigga really need, is Thorazine

Right I die I'll be cursin' the law
bitch, even worse than befo'
My screamin' payback
My underhanded plan to get them while they laid back

And Big Stretch hit the with the mini-14
Servin' suckers like fiends
the whole thing
Under pressure nigga, haha, right

Never run, your gun in the air, oh yeah
Nigga bust ain't no time to
'Cause the ruckus and we fuck shit up
And with the steel ribbon boy we cuttin' shit up

Flash blast a nigga with the quickness
Cock the four pound when I spit this and rip this
Damn, my mind is in the of hell
But when I'm walking on the kid my name rings bells

And I never fell, I stand too tall
I'm just a thug who was born to brawl
my all, so niggaz wanna bring it to me
So I'ma my cocaine, and lay they ass down G

Uhh, under
Yeah, here though

Runnin' wild, I never smiled as a
Even now I keep a frown when I around
ask me 'bout the past, it was all bad
Shots blasted, I last in the wrong path

In the is where my heart saw the most grief
Motherfuckers is gettin' shanked over teeth
Am I sick, 'cause I'm addicted to gettin'
stupid-ass tricks get lifted

Nothing's changed, 'cause in the game it's a aim
Fuck friends 'cause in the them niggaz change
Puff weed, and G's in my sock G
Car keys and Hennessy, the glock be?

Time's passin', will I here another day
I put my gun away and my AK
It's hectic, I can't call it
full of alcoholics, now a nigga's under pressure

Yeah, right
pressure nigga
A under pressure

When the on, it's a hit
Ski mask, extra gats, the clips
Don't move when we walk the streets
They stay silent, 'cause talk is

When the on, it's a hit
Ski mask, extra gats, the clips
Don't move when we walk the streets
stay silent, 'cause talk is cheap

When the pressure's on, a hit
Ski mask, extra gats, the clips
Don't move when we walk the streets
They stay silent, 'cause is cheap
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