Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

Yo yeah.
COB
so to me..hold on
SLAUGHTERHOUSE!!

IM THE

pour out a lil liquor 4 the done before me and when a nigga die how long will you morn me
baby die with a gun in my hand maybe the cancer that ran in my fam
myb imma be an old man with the n pepper conrnows
in a lambo bumpin my jamz
man i grew up in the
hand me pants
virstart hand me down vans
this is rap had me out in france
this is a hungry kid out of stamps
used to live kicks til they ran med out of champs to snatch purses from those happy our tramps
imma writer and fightr like paqciuo and lance armstrong arms long a chance
let mofucka breathe
COB!

i got the chronic in my pistol in my sweatpants
gangbangers lookin at me funny nigga dance
let me u what im made of
i grew up so fucked up i to hate love
57" make u take 8 slugs??
how u wat happen?
shrunks
naw i dont give a fuck i was on that makavelli "hit em up"

now thats a monster created by society lied to me
history dont to me
so the is inside of me
try to be normal, aint fly to me
so me and my homie are in the drug game til he got killed a deal gon back
they put his body in a trunk of a
is so real that i felt all mad [?] cukuu!
before his mind his eyes look pow!
blindside
hit em with a hook
pow pow!
now his took
imagine laying on yo
a baggage claim ticket on your right foot
now i tell his moms and i feel for her
im outta door like your boys and its steel
and the morgue and the
its a war
god? wil read the signs, i aint bout a billboard

them bitch niggas want beef? [idk] they hollywood or street? [idk] they know u from long beach? [idk] if they make a move u gon' reach? [simon]

1 o we in da club get the countdown
2 o hoes givin love get the countdown
3 o clok bitches wanna fuck get the
4 o im poppin my trunk

im out now..