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, don't with trick-ass niggaz
they, turn, into bitch-ass niggaz
I'm sick of bein' stuck in the jail
My clown, bring a pound when they postin' bail

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

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

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

Right I die I'll be cursin' the law
Reincarnated bitch, even worse befo'
My fo'-fo' payback
My plan to get them niggaz while they laid back

And Big Stretch hit the with the mini-14
Servin' suckers dope fiends
Empty the thing
pressure nigga, haha, that's right

Never run, throw gun in the air, oh yeah
Nigga bust no time to spare
'Cause the ruckus and we fuck shit up
And with the stainless steel ribbon boy we shit up

Flash then blast a nigga the quickness
Cock the pound motherfucker when I spit this and rip this
Damn, my is in the depths of hell
But when I'm walking on the street kid my name bells

And I never fell, nigga I too tall
I'm just a thug motherfucker who was to brawl
Givin' my all, so niggaz wanna it to me
So sell my cocaine, and lay they ass down G

Uhh, under
Yeah, here though

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

In the dark is where my heart saw the most
Motherfuckers is gettin' over gold teeth
Am I sick, I'm addicted to gettin' splifted
Watchin' stupid-ass tricks get

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

passin', will I last here another day
I put my gun and grab my AK
gettin' hectic, I can't call it
House full of alcoholics, now a nigga's under

Yeah, right
pressure nigga
A nigga's pressure

When the on, it's a hit
Ski mask, extra gats, bring the
Don't nobody when we walk the streets
They stay silent, talk is cheap

When the pressure's on, a hit
Ski mask, extra gats, bring the
nobody move when we walk the streets
They stay silent, 'cause is cheap

When the on, it's a hit
Ski mask, gats, bring the clips
Don't nobody when we walk the streets
They stay silent, 'cause talk is
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