Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

Under pressure, yeah,
The pressure's on, Life
it's 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 bein' stuck in the county
My niggaz clown, bring a pound they postin' bail

Smokin' in the driveway, my fo'-five
Screamin', "Fuck the police" when we fly away, thug 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 stack cream off of crack
One-time hold me
One of these days, we gotta bust for the homies

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

Right before I die I'll be the law
Reincarnated bitch, even than befo'
My screamin' payback
My underhanded plan to get them niggaz while they laid

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

Never run, throw your gun in the air, oh
Nigga bust no time to spare
the ruckus motherfucker 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 on the street kid my name rings bells

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

Uhh, under
Yeah, look though

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

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

changed, 'cause in the game it's a steady aim
Fuck friends 'cause in the danger them change
weed, and stuff G's in my sock G
Car and Hennessy, where the glock be?

Time's passin', 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 nigga's under

Yeah, right
pressure nigga
A nigga's under

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

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

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