Luyện nghe bài hát Pressed

Why you so pressed for? (for)
Open up the gate all I do is four (four)
Got you off ballin' up your fist for (for)
Don't make me out my pistol (bang!)

Ahh!
It's the hooligan (nigga)
Eat these rappers up, you food to me nigga (nigga)
Rap don't work, I'm a
Nigga's honey you desert, wash it down with some liqour
Li-lit up, the pill a bitch turn flipper
You so um, all on the of my zipper
I trip, got the Cannon on me like Mariah
Pinocchio man, all I see is liars (Ahh!)
riders, gang niggas, kush buyers
Get smashed, Halloween, Mike
My religion, plenty women no
They me the royal penis, they're highness
For when they it up, pour it up, leave it wit' us
my dust, you bustas dusty still on the bus
Truly quick, pick her up or you bad, you ain't nothing
All my niggas like the last supper, nigga

Uhh! (Ahh!)
Why you bitches so for? (pressed for)
up the gate, all I do is press four (press four)
Got you pissed off up your fist for (fist for)
make me pull out my pistol (bang!)
Don't me pull out my pistol (bang!)
Don't me pull out my pistol (bang!)
Don't make me pull out my (bang!)
Why these so pressed for? (pressed for)
Why these bitches so pressed (pressed for)
Wh-why you so pressed for? (pressed for) (yeah)
Why these bitches so for? (pressed for)
Don't me pull out my pistol

Uhh!
Don't make me pull out my
T-Dot that seaside my is official
Get rich or it cause that is a ritual
bitch was talkin' I had to come visual
I don't like to it's bad habits
All my bitches loyal and true and no (fashion)
My niggas holdin' the juice, all strappin'
Sleepin' on me, hatin me dude I'm straight (gassin')
I'm in is luxury (luxury)
Them other hoes they can't fuck wit' me (fuck wit' me)
Bitch look me in the face you stunt on me (stunt on me)
Better ask a weak ho try to front on me (front on me)
Now tell me where that bitch at, bitch ass
All good food, I'm surprised I ain't get fat
Wake up then up then turn up the shit fast (fast)
I'm through with that pistol you better get back, bitch!

Ahh!
Why you bitches so pressed (for)
up the gate all I do is press four (four)
Got you off ballin' up your fist for (for)
Don't me pull out my pistol (bang!)
make me pull out my pistol (bang!)
Don't me pull out my pistol (bang!)
make me pull out my pistol (bang!)
Why these so pressed for? (pressed for)
Why these bitches so for? (pressed for)
these bitches so pressed for? (pressed for)
Why these bitches so pressed (pressed for)
Don't make me out my pistol

If we get rowdy (yeah), all my sorry (yeah)
Why you so burst for (burst for)
Don't make me pull out my (pull out my pistol)
If we got a (yeah), all my niggas sorry (yeah)
Why you bitches so burst (burst for)
Don't make me pull out my (pull out my pistol)

Damn!
Hop up in my lap, get (high)
grip pump from my lap at all times (times)
Lap at all times, La-Lap at all
Now it's no drama, it's that Mary J Blige (Blige)
Yeah, I'm too high, eyed (eyed)
vans, sweet red, red vines (vines)
Closed blinds, you gets no shine
It's my party nigga I ain't in line!

Why these bitches so pressed (pressed for)
Why these bitches so pressed (pressed for)
Why these so pressed for? (pressed for)
Don't me pull out my pistol (bang!)
Don't make me pull out my (bang!)
make me pull out my pistol (bang!)
Don't make me pull out my (bang!)
Wh-why you so pressed