Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

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

One of these days I'll, learn, fuck with trick-ass niggaz
'Cause they, turn, bitch-ass niggaz
I'm sick of stuck in the county jail
My niggaz clown, bring a 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 this way
I wasn't, out, I was raised this way

I'm thinkin', these, are the dreams of a teen
Scheme, to cream off of crack fiends
One-time hold me
One of days, we gotta bust back for the homies

Locked in the penitentiary
I'll, probably lose my if the pig sentence me
I'm, stressed, smokin' weed, and
But a nigga really need, is Thorazine

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

And Big Stretch hit the scene with the
Servin' suckers dope fiends
the whole thing
Under pressure nigga, haha, that's

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

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

And I fell, nigga I stand too tall
I'm just a thug who was born to brawl
Givin' my all, so niggaz bring it to me
So I'ma my cocaine, and lay they ass down G

Uhh, under
Yeah, here though

Runnin' wild, I never smiled as a
Even now I keep a frown I come around
ask me 'bout the past, it was all bad
Shots blasted, will I in the wrong path

In the dark is where my saw the most grief
Motherfuckers is gettin' shanked gold teeth
Am I sick, 'cause I'm to gettin' splifted
Watchin' stupid-ass tricks get

changed, 'cause in the game it's a steady aim
Fuck friends 'cause in the danger niggaz change
Puff weed, and G's in my sock G
Car keys and Hennessy, where the be?

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

Yeah, that's
Under pressure
A under pressure

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

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

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