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

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

I'm thinkin', these, are the of a young teen
Scheme, to stack cream off of fiends
One-time 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, smokin' weed, and
But what a nigga really need, is

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

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

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

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

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

Uhh, under
Yeah, look though

wild, I never 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 shanked over gold teeth
Am I sick, I'm addicted to gettin' splifted
Watchin' stupid-ass get lifted

Nothing's changed, 'cause in the game a steady aim
Fuck friends 'cause in the danger 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 and grab my AK
It's hectic, I can't call it
House full of alcoholics, now a under pressure

Yeah, right
Under pressure
A under pressure

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

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

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