Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

A lotta ask me
Where the I've been at the last few years
Shit, I don't
But I do I'm back now, haha

Here comes the and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, wonder how
for me, I'm underground

Here the rain and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, you'll how
for me, I'm underground

Dre, I'm down here under the
Dig me up, tibias, fibias, yeah, fix me up
60 sluts, all of them from asphyxia
they sip piss through Christopher Reeves sippy cup

Dixie cups, toxins, of oxy pads
Enough oxy cotton to send a ox to rehab
Whack job in a bag and a black cap
Jackin' off to a hockey at a boxin' match

He say that, yes he can
I just did, faggot, now guess
You better message to your next of kin
Tell 'em shit's about to get extra messy especially when I flex
Throw a fuckin' in wetzy men

So faggidy, faggidy, faggidy, Ann and Andy
No, raggidy, Andy and Andy, no, it can't be, it be
Yes, it can be, the fuckin' is back
Danny and Satan in black panties

This is Amityville,
Goddamn it, insanity pills, fanny pack filled with
Through nook and cranny, lookin' for trannies
Milk and cookies on my silk negligee, lookie

Razor blades me to make you bleed
of Maybelline make up layin' on the table with weed
Slim Shady, shit sounds like a to me
Until he jumps out of the fuckin' when you're takin' a pee

Here the rain and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, wonder how
Lookin' for me, I'm

Here the rain and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, wonder how
Lookin' for me, I'm

Six samples, 17 strands of hair
Found at the of a van after the shoot with Vanity Fair
Hannah Montana, prepare to elope with a can
And be cut open cantaloupe and canopy beds

And glad bags, yeah, glad to be
last year was a tragedy that landed me smack dab in rehab
Fuckin' doctor, I ain't understand a damn he said
I planned to relapse the second I out of that bitch

Two weeks in Brighton, I enlightened
Bitin' into a fuckin' Vicadin I'm a Viking
Oh, lighten the strikin', be a fuckin' sign I need a psychic
Evaluation, Jason, it's Friday the 19th

means is just a regular day
And this is the of shit I think of regularly
lesbian shouldn't have had her legs in the way
Now she's pregnant and gay, both legs and beggin' to stay

Here comes the and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, you'll how
for me, I'm underground

Here the rain and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, wonder how
for me, I'm underground

So tell the critics I'm and I'm comin' to spit it back in abundance
Hit a fag with onions and a bag of Funyuns
Mad at me? Understandable, cannibal, animal
Light up a cannon and have him addin' a dog

Captain of the with an elite following
To turn Halloween to a trick or treat holiday
Have Myers lookin' like a liar, swipe his powers
Replace his knife flowers and a stack of fliers

Hit Jason with a 40
Stuck a suppository up his ass and made him tell me a
Gave Hannibal a fuckin' nectarine
And sat him in a fuckin' and vegetable section
And him a lecture

Walked up Elm Street a fuckin' wiffle bat, Drew
Fought Krueger and Edward Scissorhands, too
And out with a little scratch, ooh
Lookin' I got in a fuckin' pillow fight with a triple fat goose

Insanity, can it be vanity? is the humanity?
And havin' a twisted fantasy an arm and leg amputee
Straight jacket with a eight brackets
And a strap that wraps around my back, then they latch it

Cut your fuckin' head off and ask you where you off to
Get it, headed off to? Medic, headache's awful
This anesthetic's pathetic, so's this diabetic
And this prosthetic arm keeps crushin' my taco

Here the rain and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, wonder how
for me, I'm underground

Here comes the and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, wonder how
Lookin' for me, I'm

So, it a choice, it was I had to do this
And now I got 90 clean and that's all I have to share, thanks
Thanks for sharin', Brian, is anyone else
Who would like to this evenin'?

Yeah, I got somethin' to
When you through the door you were queer to me
So come here, baby boy, just come to me
You're a cock boy, wants you
You're gayer you would ever claim to

I won't have to you
So homie, lay down, down,
Lay down, down, down, lay down, down,
Lay down, lay

Where's everybody
This always went over big in Gay A
wait, I got another one
I love condoms and lots of cum
No? Oh