Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

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

Here comes the and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, wonder 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 the ground
Dig me up, tibias, fibias, yeah, fix me up
60 sluts, all of them dyin' asphyxia
After they sip piss Christopher Reeves sippy cup

cups, toxins, boxes of oxy pads
Enough oxy cotton to send a 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 just did, faggot, now again
You better message to your next of kin
Tell 'em about to get extra messy especially when I flex again
Throw a lesbian in wetzy 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 fuckin' is back
Danny and Satan in satin panties

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

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

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

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, to be back
last 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
Bitin' into a fuckin' Vicadin like I'm a
Oh, lighten the strikin', might be a sign I need a psychic
Evaluation, fuck Jason, it's the 19th

That is just a regular day
And this is the of shit I think of regularly
lesbian shouldn't have had her legs 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, you'll how
Lookin' for me, I'm

comes the rain 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, animal
Light up a cannon and have him addin' a dog

of the cult with an elite following
To turn back to a trick or treat holiday
Micheal Myers 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 him tell me a story
Gave Hannibal Lecter a fuckin'
And sat him in a fuckin' fruit and section
And him a lecture

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

Insanity, can it be vanity? is the humanity?
And havin' a fantasy with an arm and leg amputee
Straight jacket with a eight brackets
And a that wraps twice around my back, then they latch it

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

Here comes the rain and 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 have to share,
Thanks for sharin', Brian, is there else
Who like 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 than you would ever claim to

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

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