Luyện nghe bài hát Underwater Rimes [Remix]

We'd like to ask now that all passengers hold your breath
As we take you an underwater hip hop extravaganza
We're now desending, we're two hundred and now deep
We're four hundred fathoms, we arrived

Now last night, underwater, I saw a French
Treated her to caviar and wine shrimp brain
In the raw, on the ocean floor, need I say
You never heard nobody kick it like this

champagne, octopus brains
Saw your DJ underwater the window pane
That sucker tried to hit a mix, but the mix happen
Records floatin' all the fish kept laughin'

A blowfish my mind and started to rhyme
As the cut nine records at a time
Your boy said, "Show me how to keep my down"
But the shark ate his amp, your boy got

The rhymes he say have no order
Underwater,
Go 'head his rhymes if you think that you oughtta
Hold your breath, M C's, my rime's

Underwater
Underwater
Underwater
rimes

I tried to mix a cut a TV blooper
Got by a deep sea state trooper
Told me that I have the right to bite
I said, "Your wife looks just like a fat grouper"

Sittin' in my aqua blue jail cell, didn't have my
I had to break out the rhyme
scatter on a platter, I rock like a mobster
Told an MC, "Yo, you like a lobster"

to wreck your mind, I get busy one time
Like fish on a dish, you get served with the
the jam in the crowd if you need a fo' instance
Watch the people stop, they want to miss this
I'm tweakin' your speakers and I'm makin' no
'Cause on your turns, record burns like incense

The rhymes he say have no particular
Underwater,
Go 'head bite his rhymes if you think that you
Hold your breath, M C's, my underwater

Underwater
rimes

Underwater
Underwater
rimes
Underwater

Uh, 1, 2, 1, 2, check , 1, 2, 1, 2, they call me MC
We're do a little something like this
Well I'm a deep sea gangster, underwater
Kissin' all the fish, dissin' all the sangsters

I blew your mind and started to rhyme
Doesn't mean that we're cool, 'cause you'll be next time
a hook and a line, so you can hear that fryin' sound
I'm you I'm down

I'll your boat around, leave suckers lost in the bay
You wanna play? I'll hook your line to a
Get out of with that boat and a stick
Get out of line, I'll my homey Moby Dick

I'm not thinkin' 'bout dyin', fool, stop to test me
fishin' don't catch me
And you get home, sad 'cause you missed
remember MC blowfish

And you don't stop, oh
Uh oh, here comes that stupid shark
I guess I blow up