Luyện nghe bài hát Under Pressure

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

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

Smokin' blunts in the driveway, my
Screamin', "Fuck the police" when we fly away, 'til I die
You wonder why I'm this way
I wasn't, turned out, I was this way

I'm thinkin', these, are the of a young teen
Scheme, to stack cream off of fiends
can't 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 what a nigga really need, is

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

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

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

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

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

Uhh, under
Yeah, look here

Runnin' wild, I never smiled as a
Even now I keep a when I come around
Don't ask me the past, it was all bad
Shots blasted, will I last in the wrong

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

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

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

Yeah, right
Under pressure
A nigga's pressure

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

the pressure's on, it's a hit
Ski mask, extra gats, bring the
Don't nobody move 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 we walk the streets
They stay silent, talk is cheap
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