Luyện nghe bài hát Pressure

Yea we see you bust a bottle at your table stuntin'
And we comin' by the bar get the fucking up frontin'

on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We pressure on 'em

Okay we see you in your Phantom actin' with your misses
Yea you ballin' till you see us pullup and none of them bitches

on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We pressure on 'em

When we do this shit now tell me why is you
When I be that type of nigga get money when I'm sleeping
And when I'm farting and shittin' I cop contries on the
So ambitious my accoundents cop when I'm eating for me
Buss the most dominant, start retreating
Beat the street up, be sounding remarkable
When I'm homie
Huge rechargable batteries, I'm tweaking, only
Short circuit chair bolteses every feature Coly
*HIIIH* Like I'm short for breath drowning in rushes
Fuck a blunt bitch I'm inhaling muffales(?) and smoke from
I defend my money like I come to punish
Defence from infections, the way that BUSS IS
no fucking around, I'm frontin, Get it?
As for getting this bread Im like vomit so with it
Here's my other alias, don't it, call me Snow-blower
Blowing this bread like its nothing it

Yea we see you bust a at your little table stuntin'
And we comin' by the bar get the up your frontin'

on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We puttin' on 'em

Okay we see you in Phantom actin' cocky with your misses
Yea you ballin' till you see us pullup and none of bitches puttin'

on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We pressure on 'em

Okay, Weezy F Baby man I put the pressure on 'em
Young Money the team, we so Devin Hester on 'em
Right up on your girls lips, got my resting on 'em
Soon as they woke up, it and left it on 'em
Swag with no effort on em, quicker a leopard on 'em
If he got beef me sprinkle salt and pepper on 'em
No Spinderella just plenty for any fellow
settle everything for me and everything for me
Smoking on that G13 and everything
Specially bitchass niggas, kiss-ass niggas
Blood gang 6 flags niggas, no
Real we hold the bread the hoes hold the toasters
Young Casanova, I their asses over
She say my dick stronger than a sixpack of
Man Im so fly I got
Pressure bust pipes, but Weezy twice

Yea we see you bust a bottle at little table stuntin'
And we comin' by the bar get the fucking up frontin'

on 'em
We puttin' on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We pressure on 'em

Okay we see you in your Phantom actin' with your misses
Yea you ballin' till you see us pullup and of them bitches puttin'

on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We pressure on 'em
We pressure on 'em