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 fuck trick-ass niggaz
'Cause they, turn, bitch-ass niggaz
I'm sick of bein' stuck in the county
My niggaz clown, bring a pound when postin' bail

Smokin' blunts in the driveway, my
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 this way

I'm thinkin', these, are the of a young teen
Scheme, to stack cream off of crack
One-time can't 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

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

And Big Stretch hit the scene the mini-14
Servin' suckers like fiends
Empty the thing
Under pressure nigga, haha, that's

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

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

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

Uhh, pressure
Yeah, here though

Runnin' wild, I smiled as a juvenile
Even now I keep a frown when I around
Don't ask me the past, it was all bad
blasted, will 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'
Watchin' tricks get lifted

Nothing's changed, 'cause in the game it's a aim
Fuck friends 'cause in the danger them niggaz
weed, and stuff G's in my sock G
Car and Hennessy, where the glock 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 nigga
A nigga's under

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

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 silent, 'cause talk is cheap
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