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 now, haha

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, 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 dyin' from asphyxia
After sip piss through Christopher Reeves sippy cup

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

He say that, yes he can
I just did, faggot, now again
You text message to your next of kin
Tell 'em shit's about to get extra messy especially when I again
Throw a lesbian 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 in black satin panties

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

Razor with me to make you bleed
Cases of Maybelline make up layin' on the with weed
Slim Shady, shit like a fable 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

comes 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 of hair
Found at the back of a van after the shoot Vanity Fair
Hannah Montana, prepare to elope with a can
And be cut open like cantaloupe and canopy

And glad bags, yeah, to be back
'Cause year was a tragedy that landed me smack 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 weeks in Brighton, I ain't
into a fuckin' Vicadin like I'm a Viking
Oh, lighten the strikin', might be a fuckin' sign I need a
Evaluation, fuck Jason, it's Friday the

That means is just a day
And is the kind of shit I think of regularly
lesbian 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
Lookin' for me, I'm

Here comes the 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 it back in abundance
Hit a fag onions and split a bag of Funyuns
Mad at me? Understandable, cannibal, animal
Light up a cannon and him catapult addin' a dog

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

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

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

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

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

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
Lookin' for me, I'm

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

Yeah, I got somethin' to
When you walked through the door you were 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

everybody goin'?
This went over real big in Gay A
wait, I got another one
I just love and lots of cum
No? Oh