Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

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

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

blunts 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 gotta bust back for the

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

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

And Big Stretch hit the scene with the
suckers like dope fiends
Empty the whole
Under pressure nigga, haha, right

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

Flash then blast a nigga with the
the four pound motherfucker 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, nigga I too tall
I'm just a thug who was born to brawl
Givin' my all, so niggaz bring it to me
So I'ma sell my cocaine, and lay ass down G

Uhh, under
Yeah, here though

wild, I never smiled as a juvenile
Even now I keep a frown 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 saw the most grief
is gettin' shanked over gold teeth
Am I sick, I'm addicted to gettin' splifted
Watchin' stupid-ass tricks get

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

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

Yeah, right
Under pressure
A under pressure

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

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

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