Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

I keep straining my ears to a sound
someone is digging underground
Or they...

Yo man mother fuckers are clowns hip-hop's too nice
too pretty
What are you gonna do to it
Take a razor, and it!

Yo peep this shit like
Kill the head the body and those around the room
When I float like a dead body and sting like on wounds
I'm rolling a fatty death is coming believe it
Recognize the chain of command I deliver the you receive it
Brainwashing has officially
Kid you'll peep a psycho holding a butcher knife like rerun
raining, as God pisses on earth
I drop like a vagina dismisses at birth
my shower that's golden
I'm the sack
cold and smoldered flesh, holding the fresh cancer infested
How can I make my to you fools?
I'll a dead a&r off a roof and on his chest it says necro rules
I'm the constitution
My shit bubblin like burned flesh
My rhymes are on clorox solution
Your eyes are burnt once the acid
You'll be like rosie o'donnell jumped up 10 feet in the air and
Flashed her
Life is g
In 1976 my created me
I've been since 1983
I took pain as a game
When I was 6 I my head open and looked in the mirror and saw my brain
Wonder why I'm an icicle?
At 5 I was hit by a car riding my
A hit and run son
Mad in the hospital receiving stitches
Making me
Peeping cretons with in their eyes made me suspicious
Running through glenwood as a young buck
I didn't dance fresh I burnt ants to death.
Taste me you see more is all you need dedicated to how I'm killing you
You're unhealthy your a felon your po your bladder
You're an addict; you beat me I'll you death on a platter
The customer's always right but this time the left
On a stretcher gasping for
the cipher like rolly polly
Kill slowly plus you're already dead if you're homely
So bitch, there's a little red dot on skull so prey
Most of new york's population is filled metal patients
Pretending to be normal, pretending to be mental
Gotham got rapists by the
Watch out for goons of bile infested and dreams of molesting
Your
You got a black glock with the extra clip shit gets thick
You gotta punch a kid dead in the nose if he ever tries to and dis
You need to puff a bag of dro's when listening to brutal shit like
You gotta rock a lambskin with the spermicide for bitch
Make sure your girl's clean before I slide my tongue up in her
you dare ruin my dinner
My ventriloquism you like ism
Sprayed with raid mixed with prism mixed with butchery sadism
I rip your gap when I my wrists
1 finger, 2 finger, 3 fingers, 4 fuck it the whole fists
Rammed up your ass gets murdered type fast
Blast scum up your bc
And dirty flash splash
Pulling or coming inside like like kimberly drummand
You know the steez, I slay my
Day by day
yourself, on some euthanasia shit
Rocking timbs with on the tip
Today's the day to flip on a tip
I'm fascinated
Leaving you lacerated split on point like an hit your not
Some one to patience with
I'm off
off
Two at you face set it off
To decide is off
it off
Inject 'till you feel
the effects of my hex
Force you to sex with techs
Chopped at next
Buy my poison I got triple six in my
I talk to my cause giving my own self therapy's cheaper
The violence hits you like a spliff filled some holy pot
Penetrate skull like an obituary riff from slowly we rot
soon be fractions and numerators
Of a when I play dominator
When you're dead brains embalmed with data
peeping vietnam through
Futuristic cd rom cremator
Your cracks in 3 d like imax
You be superman no more feel the pain climax
No anastasia, even if the doctor takes some codeine and combines
a packed and mixed with phenobarbetal liquid
And a raid-sprayed sack
Nothing numbs your future
I threw you in a wheel chair a crumb
A pebble, a worm, a
be a metal patient with a red apple on thorozine when you inhale
Uhhhhh uhhhhhh
Another filled with dust
And another filled
And another filled
And another filled with dust
week someone tried to put me in a coffin
That's the second time a tried to kill me I'm starting to feel

For some cats
ain't there
But there's so evil
About seeing a murderer it's vile
is a tattoo on your mind, suicide is a laxative
It eat you up inside like you swallowed maggots by accident
I line to main-tain I'm fighting the biggest fight in my life
You got a black glock the extra clip when shit gets thick
You gotta a kid dead in the nose if he ever tries to front and dis
You need to puff a bag of dros when listening to brutal shit like
You rock a lambskin with the spermacide for nasty bitch
You dirt bags

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I keep straining my ears to a sound
someone is digging underground