Luyện nghe bài hát Pressed

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

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

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

Uhh!
Don't make me out my pistol
T-Dot seaside my bitch is official
Get rich or it cause that is a ritual
This bitch was talkin' I had to come
I like to lose it's bad habits
All my bitches loyal and true and no (fashion)
My niggas holdin' the juice, all strappin'
on me, hatin me dude I'm straight gassin' (gassin')
Everything I'm in is (luxury)
Them other hoes know they can't fuck me (fuck wit' me)
Bitch look me in the when you stunt on me (stunt on me)
Better ask a weak ho try to on me (front on me) ha-ha
Now tell me where that bitch at, that 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 for? (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!)
Don't make me 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 for? (pressed for)
Wh-why these so pressed for? (pressed for)
Why these bitches so pressed (pressed for)
Don't me pull out my pistol

If we get rowdy (yeah), all my niggas (yeah)
Why you bitches so for (burst for)
Don't make me out my pistol (pull out my pistol)
If we got a problem (yeah), all my sorry (yeah)
Why you bitches so for? (burst for)
Don't make me out my pistol (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)
Cherry vans, red, red vines (vines)
Closed blinds, nigga you no shine
It's my party nigga I ain't in line!

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