Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

A lotta ask me
Where the fuck I've been at the last few
Shit, I don't
But I do know I'm back now,

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 and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, you'll how
for me, I'm underground

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

Dixie cups, toxins, boxes of oxy
oxy cotton to send a fuckin' ox to rehab
Whack job in a bag and a 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 message to your next of kin
Tell 'em about to get extra messy especially when I flex again
Throw a fuckin' in wetzy 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 in black satin panties

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

Razor with me to make you bleed
Cases of Maybelline make up layin' on the table weed
Slim Shady, sounds like a fable to me
Until he jumps out of the fuckin' toilet when takin' a pee

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

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

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

Two in Brighton, I ain't enlightened
Bitin' into a fuckin' like I'm a Viking
Oh, lighten the strikin', might be a fuckin' I need a psychic
Evaluation, fuck Jason, it's the 19th

That means is a regular day
And this is the kind of I think of regularly
Fuckin' lesbian shouldn't have had her in the way
Now pregnant 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 the rain and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, wonder 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'
up a cannon and have him catapult addin' a dog

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

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

Walked up Elm with a fuckin' wiffle 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 Where is the humanity?
And a twisted fantasy with an arm and leg amputee
Straight jacket with a hundred brackets
And a strap that twice around my back, then they latch 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 prosthetic arm keeps crushin' my hard taco

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

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

So, it a choice, it was I had to do this
And now I got 90 days clean and that's all I have to share,
for sharin', Brian, is there anyone else
Who would like to share this

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

I won't have to 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
wait, I got another one
I just condoms and lots of cum
No? Oh