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 know I'm back now,

comes the rain 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

Dre, I'm here under the ground
Dig me up, tibias, fibias, yeah, fix me up
60 sluts, all of dyin' from asphyxia
After they sip piss through Christopher 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
Jackin' off to a hockey at a boxin' match

He say that, yes he can
I did, faggot, now guess again
You text 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 Antichrist is back
Danny and Satan in black panties

is Amityville, calamity
Goddamn it, insanity pills, fanny pack filled zanies
Through every nook and cranny, for trannies
Milk and spilled on my silk negligee, lookie

Razor blades with me to make you
Cases of Maybelline make up layin' on the table weed
Slim Shady, shit like a fable to me
he jumps out of the fuckin' toilet 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, you'll how
Lookin' for me, I'm

Six semen samples, 17 strands of
Found at the back of a van the shoot with Vanity Fair
Hannah Montana, prepare to elope with a can
And be cut like 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 weeks in Brighton, I ain't
Bitin' into a fuckin' 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 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 and beggin' to stay

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

Hit Voorhees 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 fruit and vegetable section
And gave him a

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

Insanity, can it be Where is the humanity?
And havin' a twisted fantasy an arm and leg amputee
Straight jacket with a eight brackets
And a strap that wraps twice 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 the rain and thunder 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 to share, thanks
Thanks for sharin', Brian, is there anyone
Who like to share this evenin'?

Yeah, I got to share
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 than 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 always went real big in Gay A
wait, I got another one
I just love condoms and of cum
No? Oh