Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

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

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

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

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

Right I die I'll be cursin' the law
Reincarnated bitch, worse than befo'
My screamin' payback
My underhanded to get them niggaz while 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, throw gun in the air, oh yeah
Nigga bust ain't no time to
'Cause the ruckus motherfucker and we fuck up
And with the stainless steel ribbon boy we shit up

Flash then blast a nigga the quickness
Cock the four pound 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, nigga I too tall
I'm just a thug motherfucker who was born to
Givin' my all, so niggaz wanna it to me
So sell my cocaine, and lay they ass down G

Uhh, pressure
Yeah, look though

wild, I never smiled as a juvenile
Even now I keep a when I come around
Don't ask me the past, it was all bad
Shots blasted, will I last in the path

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

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

passin', will I last here another day
I put my gun away and my AK
It's gettin' hectic, I can't 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, bring the
Don't nobody move when we the streets
They stay silent, 'cause talk is

When the on, it's a hit
Ski mask, gats, bring the clips
nobody move when we walk the streets
They stay silent, 'cause talk is

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