Luyện nghe bài hát Pressure

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

on 'em
We pressure 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 none of them puttin'

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

When we do shit now tell me why is you competing
When I be type of nigga that get money when I'm sleeping
And I'm farting and shittin' I cop contries on the weekend
So my accoundents cop continents when I'm eating for me
Bussa Buss the dominant, start retreating
Beat the street up, shit be remarkable
When I'm speaking
Huge batteries, bitch I'm tweaking, only
circuit electric chair bolteses every feature Coly
*HIIIH* I'm short for breath drowning in money rushes
Fuck a blunt I'm inhaling muffales(?) and smoke from busses
I defend my money soldiers I come to punish
Defence mechanism infections, the way that BUSS IS
no fucking around, I'm frontin, Get it?
As for getting this bread Im like vomit so with it
Here's my other alias, don't forget it, me Snow-blower
Blowing bread like its nothing with it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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