Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

Comin' from the underground
Comin' straight from the
I'm comin' straight the underground
Comin' from the underground

As I pump up a brand new funk
And bring the chill of thrill from B.B. King
Old fashioned is the way that I be a MC
I bust a grill, and the I check

Inspect, make sure the head's
Snap a for some live effects
A machine, my functioning, mean
I stay together, my man, like Al

I'm a slayer, the E R I C K and I'm
To attack a punk chump that ain't sayin'
Boom, I'm buckwild I'm stoned

I close only one eye a cyclone
So I throw on my shades that's rhinestone
Summer to my Benz that's outlined in
I'm the Grand Royal MC, I'm no

I hit a Phillie Blunt when it's toked
I smoke, an MC well done, he done
I'm knockin' out wack like Michael Nunn
power, one punch, crunch, I'm throwin' bolos

I'm strapped heavy, my that's solo
I'm packed when time to get down
'Cuz Erick Sermon's comin' from the Underground

Comin' straight from the
I'm straight from the underground
I'm straight from the underground
I'm comin' from the underground

dokie, my mind gets slow pokey when I toke the
Bull from a Phillie and I hope me
Old is cold when I pop the cap
Take a sip and then blitz, then crack a back a rhyme sack

'Cuz I'm too smooth, pay my dues and lose
I'm Top Gun pullin' bitches Tom Cruise
And my main man, D Wade, still gets
And in the we vacate in the shade

So all hail the Mary, the Moet
Blast the boom box, then act George and Jet, son
'Cuz my style, to Tae-Kwon-Do, but hey, yo
I don't kick or throw stars, this flows
To the funk with 808 drops for prop the top

Of or thuggin', D T's or cops
I say, "No" to blow and "Yes" to cess and I
You put a on Lotto and if you win, you should invest
In a new grill, Bill, 'cuz I rock non

The Fat Lady sings, or Brooklyn to ill
a fat chance, with the brother Bistro
'Cuz I'm the master of the and the echo
There's no time to stop, so P on steppin'

On the edge of the frame of the mind, the is the weapon
That I choose to squeeze a brother acts wild
One slug to the head, style
You catch a Universal beat down with sounds pound
yourself son, I'm comin' straight from the underground

I'm straight from the underground
I'm straight from the underground
Straight the underground