Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

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

One of these days I'll, learn, don't with trick-ass niggaz
'Cause they, turn, into niggaz
I'm sick of bein' stuck in the county
My niggaz clown, bring a when they postin' bail

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

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

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

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

And Big Stretch hit the scene with the
Servin' suckers like dope
the whole thing
Under pressure nigga, haha, right

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

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

And I never fell, I stand too tall
I'm just a motherfucker 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 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 is where my heart saw the most grief
Motherfuckers is gettin' shanked over gold
Am I sick, 'cause I'm to gettin' splifted
stupid-ass tricks get lifted

Nothing's changed, in the game it's a steady aim
Fuck friends 'cause in the danger them 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 hectic, I can't call it
full of alcoholics, now a nigga's under pressure

Yeah, right
Under pressure
A nigga's pressure

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

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

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