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, fuck with trick-ass niggaz
'Cause they, turn, into niggaz
I'm sick of bein' stuck in the jail
My niggaz clown, bring a pound they postin' bail

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

I'm thinkin', these, are the of a young teen
Scheme, to stack cream off of fiends
One-time can't me
One of these days, we gotta bust for the homies

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

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

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

run, throw your gun in the air, oh yeah
Nigga bust ain't no time to
'Cause the ruckus motherfucker and we shit up
And with the steel ribbon boy we cuttin' shit up

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

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

Uhh, pressure
Yeah, here though

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

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

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

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

Yeah, that's
Under nigga
A nigga's under

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

When the on, it's a hit
Ski mask, gats, bring the clips
Don't move when we walk the streets
stay silent, 'cause talk is cheap

When the on, it's a hit
Ski mask, extra gats, bring the
Don't move when we walk the streets
stay silent, 'cause talk is cheap
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