Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure Remix

[Tech
Got 'em all under

Hey motherfucker hey hey
We can do it any motherfuckin way
Gansta shit gansta gone play
But you can be the bitch and go the fuckin way
You respect us
We got guns and we got a whole
And I
Every nigga in yo secta sick 'cause we got 'em under pressure (pressure)
Droop]
I gotta let it be
I'm in the zone, gone,
to beat the nigga
That was independent the beginnin'
You bet that imma win it I'm finished
and bitches be trippin'
Becuase I got the cum on the but
Do I fit the (Hell yeah)
Muthafucka the reason why
You filled with so much (bitches)
I'm with the couple's of
switchin'
Tryin' to get
But anotha nigga
I'm ready for the
With no matter
You be clever
Nigga use your
Now nigga the boss
Nigga who you crossed
A sav
Nigga yo crew took the loss
I ya better beware
Whenever you just try to make a
Everybody bringin' a
What you to prove
Do what you
'cause you the one lookin like a foo
And I guarantee you'll be up for doom
that the Hollywood terror
You the weapon
was kept up in the skeleton
For way too years
Whenever they comin' to all my niggas
And they to me that all I wanna do is make a few things clear
fuck' em, fuck 'em
I hate it when I'm
Because I gotta be separated for the
I try to be
But niggas be
And switchin', actin' like
But at the individual they facin'
And put me in the Cali Co Jason
I for you to get to runnin'
I'm comin' to snatch ya
I'm at ya
My lyrical, flow
Is takin' you and ho
To another
Leavin' you
The sickest nigga ever to come out the Valley
Take it like you don't want everyone to know I broke your
The you dissin' and wishin' that they come up missin'
I got everybody and they mother under pressure
Got em' pressure

[Tech
Hey motherfucker hey hey
We can do it nigga any way
Gansta shit gansta gone play
But you can be the bitch and go the other way
You gotta us
We got guns and we got a plethra
And I
Every motherfuckin nigga in yo secta sick we got 'em under pressure (pressure)

Droop]
I gotta be down I'm Northbound
And givin' it up for the
To all the drinkin' niggas in the hood
to put the Valley on the map
And people tell me what I'm is good
And it real like I should
come up and they give me that
Heard of a of sacks
Back to
To make a nigga why
Then I it to another level
tell me whatever you do
on the mic
And keep comin' tight
But I love to represent
I know hate it that I made it
So now they wanna try and put me to the
But I 'em to the left
Because I got positive tellin' me
Droopy youre up to with the best
Now nigga what the is next
Niggas got for this shit
Like when and whenever
And competition for
Is supposed to be out to get
I'm the with the biggest balls
Run up the hog, yippy ya'll
my nigga from the mob
Told me, "Little brother you do the job"
Is take somebody like you
To give a sample an example
With the
Then they'll you like a God
The niggas that's than life
The even put the price
Put this shit I bringin' to the table
But what I'm in it
Im bout to go
Kritikal Records my own label
Leave the niggas fucked up and
You ain't know I'm flowin' and up
Was a Killa Valley
To all the rest of you muthafuckas
Watchin' for
Nigga to the mic a stranger
got me rappin' outta anger
Makin' it mandatory to put you in your
Whenever you find a that's on my level
Like the devil I'm a heated
Spit in his face
I got 'em pressure
[Tech
Hey hey motherfucker hey
We can do it nigga any way
Gangsta shit shit gone play
But you can be the and go the other fuckin way
Tech
Execution Style Murders
Tecca Nina be the for niggas who give me the evil the silliest shit that a nigga
of
Bitch pull skirt up
Give a nigga what he want the little a better heard of (word up)
give me the I pull my shirt up
Make a squirt up (murda)
Motherfucker N9ne and Droop
Shit cannot my troop
Tecca Nina gonna be the killa milery your motha love it I love it chick into it baby
stick it
every minute of a (Shake bitch)
When you hear it (Break Shit)
Comin out of Kansas
You hippies
I brand the
Hit 'em (N9ne)
Never do we land
We the trippies
My fans are me
They it to me (Everytime)
You be ready to get up and go
And niggas at ya burstin the fo fo from the mo
up in the Killa Valley and slippin oh no
Nigga betta do the of slo mo
N9ne nigga
Put the X in mind nigga
Get roll on
Get home on
valley affect ya
I'm giving em a dilemma the coming of a killer, the phantom of all who wanna
be Nina but listen I a bitch in the vision of Milli-Vanilli
motherfuckers are being murdered by the Big Bad
Got 'em all pressure

[Tech
Hey hey motherfucker hey (bitch)
We can do it nigga any way
shit gangsta shit gone play
But you can be the bitch and go the fuckin way
You gotta us
We got guns and we got a plethra
And I
Every motherfuckin nigga in yo secta sick we got 'em under pressure (pressure)