Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

A people ask me
Where the fuck I've at the last few years
Shit, I know
But I do I'm back now, haha

Here comes the 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
for me, I'm underground

Dre, I'm down under the ground
Dig me up, tibias, fibias, yeah, fix me up
60 sluts, all of them dyin' asphyxia
After they sip piss through Christopher Reeves 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
'em shit's about to get extra messy especially when I flex again
Throw a fuckin' lesbian in men

So faggidy, faggidy, faggidy, Ann and Andy
No, raggidy, Andy and Andy, no, it be, it can't be
Yes, it can be, the Antichrist is back
and Satan in black satin panties

This is Amityville,
Goddamn it, insanity pills, fanny pack filled zanies
Through every and cranny, lookin' for trannies
and cookies 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 sounds a fable to me
Until he out of the fuckin' toilet when you're takin' a pee

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, wonder 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 open like cantaloupe and beds

And glad bags, yeah, to be back
'Cause last year was a tragedy landed me smack dab in rehab
Fuckin' doctor, I ain't understand a damn word he
I planned to relapse the second I walked out of that

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, it's the 19th

That means is just a day
And this is the kind of I think of regularly
lesbian shouldn't have had her legs in the way
Now she's pregnant and gay, missin' both legs and beggin' to

Here the rain and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, you'll 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 spit it back in
Hit a fag with onions and a bag of Funyuns
Mad at me? Understandable, cannibal, shootin'
Light up a and have him catapult addin' a dog

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

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

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

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 they it

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

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, you'll how
Lookin' for me, I'm

So, it wasn't a choice, it was I had to do
And now I got 90 days clean and that's all I to share, thanks
for sharin', Brian, is there anyone else
Who would like to share this

Yeah, I got somethin' to
you walked through the door you were queer to me
So come here, baby boy, just here to me
a cock boy, everybody wants you
You're gayer than you would claim to

I have to rape you
So homie, lay down, down,
Lay down, down, down, lay down, down,
Lay down, lay

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