Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

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

One of these days I'll, learn, fuck with trick-ass niggaz
'Cause they, turn, bitch-ass niggaz
I'm of bein' stuck in the county jail
My niggaz clown, bring a pound when postin' bail

Smokin' blunts in the driveway, my
Screamin', "Fuck the police" when we fly away, thug I die
You wonder why I'm this way
I wasn't, turned out, I was this way

I'm thinkin', these, are the of a young teen
Scheme, to stack cream off of crack
One-time can't me
One of these days, we gotta bust back for the

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

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

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

Never run, throw your gun in the air, oh
Nigga bust 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
Cock the four motherfucker when I spit this and rip this
Damn, my mind is in the of hell
But when I'm walking on the street kid my name bells

And I fell, nigga I stand too tall
I'm a thug motherfucker who was born 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 here

Runnin' wild, I smiled as a juvenile
now I keep a frown when I come around
Don't ask me the past, it was all bad
Shots blasted, will I last in the wrong

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

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

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

Yeah, right
Under nigga
A nigga's pressure

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

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

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