Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

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

One of these days I'll, learn, don't fuck with niggaz
'Cause they, turn, into bitch-ass
I'm sick of stuck in the county jail
My niggaz clown, bring a pound when they 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 dreams of a young
Scheme, to cream off of crack fiends
can't hold me
One of days, we gotta bust back for the homies

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

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

And Big hit the scene with the mini-14
Servin' suckers like dope
Empty the whole
pressure nigga, haha, that's right

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

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

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

Uhh, pressure
Yeah, look here

wild, I never smiled as a juvenile
Even now I keep a when I come around
ask me 'bout the past, it was all bad
Shots blasted, will I in the wrong path

In the dark is my heart saw the most grief
is gettin' shanked over gold teeth
Am I sick, I'm addicted to gettin' splifted
stupid-ass tricks get lifted

Nothing's changed, 'cause in the game it's a aim
Fuck friends 'cause in the danger them change
Puff weed, and G's in my sock G
Car keys and Hennessy, the glock be?

Time's passin', I last here another day
I put my gun away and my AK
It's gettin' hectic, I call it
House full of alcoholics, now a under pressure

Yeah, that's
pressure nigga
A nigga's pressure

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

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

the pressure's on, it's a hit
Ski mask, extra gats, bring the
Don't move when we walk the streets
stay silent, 'cause talk is cheap
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