Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

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

IM THE

out a lil liquor 4 the ones done before me and when a nigga die how long will you morn me
baby imma die a gun in my hand maybe the cancer that ran in my fam
myb be an old man with the salt n pepper conrnows
stunnin in a bumpin my jamz
man i grew up in the
hand me pants
virstart SHIRT me down vans
this is before rap had me out in
this is a kid family out of stamps
used to live kicks til they ran med out of champs used to snatch purses from those our tramps
imma writer and fightr paqciuo and lance armstrong arms long without a chance
let mofucka breathe
COB!

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

now thats a monster created by society history to me
dont applied 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
shit is so that i felt all mad [?] cukuu!
before his mind his eyes look pow!
blindside
hit em a right hook
pow pow!
now his took
laying on yo back
with a baggage claim ticket on right foot
now i gotta tell his and i feel for her
im outta like your boys and its steel draw
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 they street? [idk] they know u from long beach? [idk] if make a move u gon' reach? [simon]

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

im out now..