Luyện nghe bài hát Pressed

Why you bitches so for? (for)
Open up the gate all I do is press (four)
Got you off ballin' up your fist for (for)
make me pull out my pistol (bang!)

Ahh!
It's the hooligan (nigga)
Eat these rappers up, you just to me nigga (nigga)
Rap don't work, I'm a
Nigga's honey you desert, wash it down with some liqour
Li-lit up, the pill make a bitch flipper
You so um, all on the bottom of my
I Nick trip, got the Cannon on me like
rappers man, all I see is liars (Ahh!)
Rough riders, niggas, kush buyers
Get smashed, Halloween, Mike
My religion, plenty no choirs
They me the royal penis, they're highness
For when give it up, pour it up, leave it wit' us
Eatin' my dust, you dusty still on the bus
Truly quick, her up or you ain't bad, you ain't nothing
All my niggas eatin' the last supper, nigga

Uhh! (Ahh!)
Why you bitches so for? (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 me pull out my pistol (bang!)
Don't make me out my pistol (bang!)
make me pull out my pistol (bang!)
Don't make me out my pistol (bang!)
Why these bitches so pressed (pressed for)
Why bitches so pressed for? (pressed for)
Wh-why you bitches so for? (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 that seaside my is official
Get rich or it cause that is a ritual
This was talkin' I had to come visual
I like to lose it's bad habits
All my loyal and true and no fashion (fashion)
My niggas the juice, they all strappin'
on me, hatin me dude I'm straight gassin' (gassin')
Everything I'm in is (luxury)
Them other hoes know they fuck wit' me (fuck wit' me)
look me in the face when you stunt on me (stunt on me)
Better ask a weak ho try to front on me (front on me)
Now tell me where bitch at, that bitch ass
All this good food, I'm I ain't get fat
Wake up then 'urn up then turn up the fast (fast)
I'm coming through that pistol you better get back, bitch!

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

If we get (yeah), all my niggas sorry (yeah)
Why you bitches so for (burst for)
Don't make me pull out my (pull out my pistol)
If we got a problem (yeah), all my niggas (yeah)
Why you so burst for? (burst for)
Don't make me pull out my (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, at all times
Now it's no more drama, it's that J Blige (Blige)
Yeah, I'm too high, chinky (eyed)
vans, sweet red, red vines (vines)
Closed blinds, you gets no shine
It's my nigga I ain't standin' in line!

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