Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

A lotta ask me
Where the fuck I've been at the last few
Shit, I know
But I do know I'm back now,

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

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

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

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

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

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

is Amityville, calamity
Goddamn it, insanity pills, fanny pack with zanies
Through every nook and cranny, lookin' for
Milk and cookies spilled on my silk negligee,

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

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, wonder how
for me, I'm underground

Six semen samples, 17 strands of
at the back of a van after the shoot with Vanity Fair
Hannah Montana, to elope with a can opener
And be cut open like and canopy beds

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

Two in Brighton, I ain't enlightened
Bitin' a fuckin' Vicadin like I'm a Viking
Oh, lighten the strikin', might be a sign I need a psychic
Evaluation, fuck Jason, Friday the 19th

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

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

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

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

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

Hit Jason with a 40
a suppository up his ass and made him tell me a story
Gave Hannibal Lecter a fuckin'
And sat him in a fuckin' fruit and section
And him a lecture

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

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

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

Here comes the rain and 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, it a choice, it was I had to do this
And now I got 90 days and that's all I have to share, thanks
Thanks for sharin', Brian, is there else
Who would like to share this

Yeah, I got somethin' to
When you walked the door you were queer to me
So come here, boy, just come here to me
You're a cock boy, everybody you
You're gayer than you would claim to

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

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