Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

Work so fucking much my fear is I'mma die alone
Every diamond in my chain, yeah, a milestone
calling me, asking me for money, man
The only thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the tone

Flashbacks of a youngin' that purple Kool Aid
Skipping school with my homies and chiefing reefer for two
from the law, living how I'm living, fuck 'em all
Bumping Six
Hennessy in my cup, driving the sticks
Who the riding with me?
Man, the tryna get me
Motivated, under-educated, and
But finally getting like a happy belated
I made it, we on
Buy it, break it, roll it, light it, it, inhale it
Write it, it, mix it, master it, press it up, unveil it
Feel like I've been waiting forever, to inherit
This is war, I it
is money, I can't spare it
Futuristic, so
decipher my linguistics
Slow it down,
I'm the king, no discussion
And now we blowing up spontaneous human combustion
My is the illest
Section eight, I you feel this
On the up, where they run up on you for nothing at all
Brighter than eleven suns, this the first, where my
EBT, the card
I thank God, I God, but it's hard, but it's hard

Work so fucking much my greatest is I'mma die alone
Every diamond in my chain, yeah, a milestone
People me, asking me for money, man
The only thing I'mma give you motherfuckers is the dial

God damn, god damn, we at it
Me and my homies that know me blowing up the Taliban
Yeah, my up, but I'm blessed up
Fuck around and get up
When I murder the rhyme, I'm divine
You know that I'm one of a
Lemme get it now, ho
Draped up and I'm dripped out, now, ho
up 'til I cash out and I got 'em all wondering how, so
On the down low, haters slow
On the down low, haters drown
Oh God, my God, we got it all
Oh God, my God, we get it, right?
These fuckers facades, they a mirage, right?
I said these fuckers facades, just a mirage, right?
me that they love me, know damn well that they don't give a fuck
I be on that finger flipping killing up in the cut
That's up
All these out here tryna gas it up
is everything I ever wanted, I can't pass it up
Life in a year, couldn't happen fast enough
"Can I do it like you do it?" That's what they be us
White Benz, black card, bitch better get plastic up
Man, shit is hella hard, but we never acting up
it up, hold on to your dream, don't ever give it up
Finally had my share of success, and shit, I get enough
Now they know my through the nation
Cause my like that good shit, man, always in rotation
Now they know Logic for Logic, not through my
Stacking profit on profit, from this I'm making
Even had haters, so when you feeling forsaken
Tell 'em Judas is who this is, and man, that'll break 'em
And I'm still the same
Dash of auto tune so can feel the pain
Broke as fuck, back in basement, not a dollar to my name
fame, chasing glory, 'til the day we make a story
Positive that life mine, bitch you can take that shit to Maury

Work so fucking my greatest fear is I'mma die alone
Every in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone
calling me, asking me for money, man
The only thing give you motherfuckers is the dial tone

(Hello, no one is available to take call)
I been hard, I been searching for God
I been working hard, I searching for God
(Please a message after the tone)
Little brother, is your sister, you're busy, I get you
But I insist you me back cause I miss you
I wish you well, well, I wish you call
Cause lately you feel I'm just not your sister at all, all
I'm for calling and balling, I'm all in
And I feel like I'm falling lately, it like my children hate me
You me I'm beautiful and yet no man wanna date me
Haunted by vivid memories of that man who me
And lately I, I feel more mommy, I know I'm me, but still
You always seemed to up the phone and somehow I feel
Better, but you been answering me lesser and
So I resorted to the in my dresser, I'm gone
As as for [?] he and he ain't coming back
I hate the man, if I see him I swear I him that
No longer cooking in my kitchen, cutting, selling that
He broke my heart, relationship been to hell and back
I been hard, I been searching for God
I can the Devil around me as they all applaud
Promise you won't forget me, that you'll be with me
And even when you gone I can call he hit me
Under pressure, been feeling under pressure

Hey, son, this is your father, mean to bother
How are you? Heard you in town, but I never saw ya
Tried to call ya, are ya?
In Paris? a beautiful destination
In Paris, right by the Eiffel, come now, don't be spiteful
Of all my small talk, I we're overdue a long talk
When I see kids the way I say how I'm your dad
It me thinking of incredible moments we've had
And on the real I'm so hard not to bug you
But do you you could stop rapping about my drug use?
I'm two clean, no longer a fiend
Yeah, I'm 57, but I 19
And I you I swear, Bobby, I know you're there
And when the time is right I know that you take care
Of anything I need, of your
Can I have tickets to your next show?
Would you stand me?
Can I have some for my new honey that's hella fine?
I forgot to mention I got divorced your step-mom
My mind going crazy, but I look hella calm
you could tell
I've been under pressure

Yeah, dear family, I'm so sorry that I've been
changed in an instant, my time has been inconsistent
I know that you insisting, I know that birthday I missed it
I swore I told my assistant, but I my mind is in another place
Thoughts often in another world, I started seeing girl
It fell through, man, what a
But I'm so on my craft, on employing my staff
Such a perfectionist, I can't even this draft
This letter to the I love, the ones that I miss
Brothers and sisters that hit me up just to
Meanwhile people of my blood asking for favors
I don't owe you a fucking thing, you best your behavior
Truly remarkable how I barely know you, but somehow owe you When you don't even know 'bout the I go through
We ain't in a while, tell me sister, how your child?
Come now, girl, give me a smile, come on, girl, don't do me
Sorry I ain't call before, but I'm calling you now
I heard that you was popping E, stop resorting to the
How my mama, how she doing, does she what I'm pursuing?
I talk to her in years, that relationship she ruined
But sometimes I wake and just what the fuck I'm doing
They say is everything, I swear that shit the truth
I should spend it all y'all, but I spend it in the booth
This is everything I love, this is I need
Never sacrifice this even though my heart it bleed
is everything I love, everything I need
Never sacrifice this feeling even though my bleed
Under pressure, I've been feeling pressure