Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

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

One of these I'll, learn, don't fuck with trick-ass niggaz
'Cause they, turn, into bitch-ass
I'm sick of bein' stuck in the jail
My niggaz clown, bring a pound they 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, out, I was raised this way

I'm thinkin', these, are the of a young teen
Scheme, to stack off of crack fiends
One-time hold me
One of these days, we gotta bust for the homies

Locked down in the
I'll, probably lose my if the pig sentence 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 than
My fo'-fo' screamin'
My underhanded plan to get them niggaz they laid back

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

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

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

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

Uhh, pressure
Yeah, look though

Runnin' wild, I smiled as a juvenile
Even now I a frown when 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 heart saw the most
is gettin' 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 in the danger them niggaz change
weed, and stuff G's in my sock G
Car keys and Hennessy, where the be?

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

Yeah, right
Under pressure
A nigga's under

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
nobody move when we walk the streets
They stay silent, 'cause talk is

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