Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

A lotta ask me
Where the fuck been at the last few years
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, you'll how
for me, I'm underground

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

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

cups, toxins, boxes of oxy pads
Enough oxy to send a fuckin' ox to rehab
Whack job in a bag and a stalkin' cap
off to a hockey mask at a boxin' match

He say that, yes he can
I just did, faggot, now again
You better message to your next of kin
Tell 'em about to get extra messy especially when I flex again
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 Antichrist is back
Danny and Satan in black panties

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

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

comes the rain 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, you'll how
for me, I'm underground

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

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

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

That means is just a day
And is the kind of shit I think of regularly
Fuckin' shouldn't have had her legs in the way
Now she's pregnant and gay, missin' both legs and to stay

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
Lookin' for me, I'm

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

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

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

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

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

Cut your head off and ask you where you headed off to
Get it, off to? Medic, this headache's awful
This anesthetic's pathetic, this diabetic waffle
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 rain and now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, you'll how
for me, I'm underground

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 there anyone
Who would like to share evenin'?

Yeah, I got somethin' to
When you walked through the door you were to me
So come here, boy, just come here to me
You're a boy, everybody 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 goin'?
This always went real big in Gay A
Okay wait, I got one
I just love and lots of cum
No? Oh