Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

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

Here 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, wonder how
Lookin' for me, I'm

Dre, I'm down here the ground
Dig me up, tibias, fibias, yeah, fix me up
60 sluts, all of them from asphyxia
After they sip 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 black cap
Jackin' off to a hockey mask at a boxin'

He say that, yes he can
I just did, faggot, now guess
You better message to your next of kin
Tell 'em shit's about to get messy especially when I flex again
Throw a fuckin' lesbian in men

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

is Amityville, calamity
Goddamn it, insanity pills, fanny pack filled zanies
Through every nook and cranny, for trannies
Milk and cookies spilled on my silk negligee,

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

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

Six semen samples, 17 strands of
Found at the back of a van after the shoot with Fair
Montana, prepare to elope with a can opener
And be cut open cantaloupe and canopy beds

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

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

That means is 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 pregnant and gay, missin' both legs and beggin' to

comes 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 in abundance
Hit a fag with onions and a bag of Funyuns
Mad at me? Understandable, cannibal, animal
Light up a cannon and have him catapult a dog

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

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

Walked up Elm Street with a wiffle bat, Drew
Fought Freddy and Edward Scissorhands, too
And out with 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 a hundred eight brackets
And a strap that twice around my back, then they latch it

Cut your fuckin' head off and ask you you headed off to
Get it, headed off to? Medic, this awful
This anesthetic's pathetic, so's this waffle
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
Lookin' for me, I'm

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

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

Yeah, I got somethin' to
When you through the door you were queer to me
So come here, baby boy, 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

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