Luyện nghe bài hát Pressure

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

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

Okay we see you in your Phantom actin' cocky 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

When we do this shit now tell me why is you
I be that type of nigga that get money when I'm sleeping
And I'm farting and shittin' I cop contries on the weekend
So ambitious my accoundents cop when I'm eating for me
Bussa Buss the most dominant, retreating
the street up, shit be sounding remarkable
When I'm homie
rechargable batteries, bitch 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 muffales(?) and smoke from busses
I defend my money like soldiers I come to
mechanism from infections, the way that BUSS IS
Ain't no around, I'm frontin, Get it?
As for getting this bread Im like vomit so with it
Here's my other alias, forget it, call me Snow-blower
Blowing this bread like its nothing it

Yea we see you bust a bottle at your little table
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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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