Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

Under pressure, yeah,
The pressure's on, Life
When on, it's on

One of these days I'll, learn, don't with trick-ass niggaz
'Cause they, turn, bitch-ass niggaz
I'm sick of bein' stuck in the jail
My clown, bring a pound when they postin' bail

blunts in the driveway, my fo'-five
Screamin', "Fuck the police" we fly away, thug 'til I die
You wonder why I'm made way
I wasn't, turned out, I was raised way

I'm thinkin', these, are the dreams of a teen
Scheme, to stack cream off of crack
can't hold me
One of days, we gotta bust back for the homies

Locked down in the
I'll, probably lose my mind if the pig me
I'm, stressed, weed, and nicotine
But what a really need, is Thorazine

before I die I'll be cursin' the law
Reincarnated bitch, even than befo'
My fo'-fo' screamin'
My plan to get them niggaz while they laid back

And Big Stretch hit the with the mini-14
Servin' suckers like dope
the whole thing
Under pressure nigga, haha, right

Never run, throw gun in the air, oh yeah
bust ain't no time to spare
'Cause the ruckus motherfucker and we shit up
And with the steel ribbon boy we cuttin' shit up

Flash then blast a nigga the quickness
Cock the four pound motherfucker when I this and rip this
Damn, my mind is in the of hell
But when I'm walking on the street kid my rings bells

And I never fell, nigga I too tall
I'm just a thug motherfucker who was to brawl
my all, so niggaz wanna bring it to me
So I'ma sell my cocaine, and lay they ass G

Uhh, pressure
Yeah, look here

Runnin' wild, I smiled as a juvenile
Even now I keep a when I come around
Don't ask me the past, it was all bad
Shots blasted, I last in the wrong path

In the dark is where my saw the most grief
Motherfuckers is gettin' shanked over teeth
Am I sick, I'm addicted to gettin' splifted
Watchin' tricks get lifted

Nothing's changed, 'cause in the game it's a aim
Fuck friends 'cause in the danger niggaz change
Puff weed, and stuff G's in my G
Car keys and Hennessy, the glock be?

Time's passin', will I last another day
I put my gun and grab my AK
gettin' hectic, I can't call it
House full of alcoholics, now a nigga's pressure

Yeah, right
Under nigga
A nigga's pressure

When the pressure's on, a hit
Ski mask, gats, bring the clips
Don't nobody when we walk the streets
They stay silent, 'cause is cheap

When the pressure's on, a hit
Ski mask, extra gats, the clips
Don't nobody move when we the streets
stay silent, 'cause talk is cheap

When the on, it's a hit
Ski mask, gats, bring the clips
nobody move when we walk the streets
They stay silent, 'cause talk is
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