Luyện nghe bài hát Intro: Presenting Dungeon Family

Dungeon Family, Dungeon
Family, y'all got six minutes
Dungeon Family, y'all hear 'em out there?
going bananas, get up Dungeon, come on
Dungeon Family, get out
Come on, you hear me in

Generation
Presenting Dungeon Family, Mr. DJ's on the
We spit the slickest shit the gutters and the slums
Dungeon Family, Mr. DJ's on the drums
We spit the slickest shit the gutters and the slums

Golly, yea' gon' believe this
Oh, you when you see it
Them boys done came together, the weather
Now finna reign forever

Somebody tell 'em they can think whatever
But I don't 'em
Oh, if they say I ain't right this time, bet 'em
'Cause I got to sell 'em, a thang or better
I 'em low key like below sea level

The high gon' bang yo' cerebellum
And the party up like this old Charles Tatum
In a subterranean chamber, masterpieces
Etch it in stone, 'em it's hard to keep 'em

A thunderous sound, comes from up the ground
Do you what the Family smokin'?
We burnin' it down to ash, Breeze, Doc, The Mob,
Outkast and me, guilty by