Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

A people ask me
the fuck I've been at the last few years
Shit, I don't
But I do know I'm now, haha

Here comes the rain and now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, you'll 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

Dre, I'm down here under the
Dig me up, tibias, fibias, yeah, fix me up
60 sluts, all of dyin' from asphyxia
After they sip piss through Christopher Reeves cup

Dixie cups, toxins, of oxy pads
Enough oxy cotton to send a ox to rehab
job in a bag and a black stalkin' cap
Jackin' off to a mask at a boxin' match

He say that, yes he can
I did, faggot, now guess again
You better text message to next of kin
Tell 'em shit's about to get extra 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 fuckin' is back
Danny and Satan in black panties

is Amityville, calamity
Goddamn it, insanity pills, fanny pack filled with
Through every nook and cranny, lookin' for
Milk and cookies on my silk negligee, lookie

blades with me to make you bleed
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
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

Six samples, 17 strands of hair
Found at the of a van after the shoot with Vanity Fair
Hannah Montana, to elope with a can opener
And be cut open like cantaloupe and beds

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

Two weeks in Brighton, I enlightened
Bitin' into a Vicadin like I'm a Viking
Oh, the strikin', might be a fuckin' sign I need a psychic
Evaluation, fuck Jason, it's the 19th

means is just a regular day
And this is the kind of shit I of regularly
Fuckin' lesbian shouldn't had her legs in the way
Now she's and gay, missin' both legs and beggin' to stay

comes the rain and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, wonder how
for me, I'm underground

Here comes the rain and now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, you'll how
Lookin' for me, I'm

So tell the critics I'm back and I'm comin' to spit it back in
Hit a fag with and split a bag of Funyuns
Mad at me? Understandable, cannibal, animal
up a cannon and have him catapult addin' a dog

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

Hit Jason Voorhees a 40
Stuck a suppository up his ass and made him tell me a
Gave Lecter a fuckin' nectarine
And sat him in a fruit and vegetable section
And him a lecture

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

Insanity, can it be Where is the humanity?
And havin' a twisted fantasy with an arm and leg
Straight jacket with a hundred brackets
And a strap that wraps twice around my back, then they 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 this prosthetic arm keeps crushin' my hard

Here comes the 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 a choice, it was I had to do this
And now I got 90 clean and that's all I have to share, thanks
Thanks for sharin', Brian, is anyone else
Who would to share this evenin'?

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

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