Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

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

IM THE

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

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

now thats a created by society history lied to me
history applied to me
so the hatred is 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 in a trunk of a mustang
shit is so that i felt all mad [?] cukuu!
his mind told his eyes look pow!
blindside
hit em with a right
pow pow!
now his took
imagine laying on yo
with a baggage claim ticket on your foot
now i tell his moms and i feel for her
im outta door like boys and its steel draw
and the morgue and the
its a war
wil read the signs, i aint talkin bout a billboard

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

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

im out now..