Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

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

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

Here the rain 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 under the
Dig me up, tibias, fibias, yeah, fix me up
60 sluts, all of them dyin' from
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 hockey mask at a boxin'

He say that, yes he can
I just did, faggot, now guess
You better text to your next of kin
Tell 'em shit's about to get extra messy especially when I flex
a fuckin' 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
and Satan in black satin panties

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

Razor blades me to make you bleed
of Maybelline make up layin' on the table with weed
Slim Shady, shit like a fable to me
Until he jumps out of the fuckin' when you're 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 the rain and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, wonder how
for me, I'm underground

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

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

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

That means is a regular day
And this is the kind of shit I of regularly
Fuckin' lesbian have 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
Lookin' for me, I'm

Here comes the rain and 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 it back in abundance
Hit a fag onions and split a bag of Funyuns
Mad at me? Understandable, cannibal, shootin'
Light up a cannon and him catapult addin' a dog

Captain of the cult with an elite
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 Voorhees a 40
a suppository up his ass and made him tell me a story
Gave Hannibal a fuckin' nectarine
And sat him in a fuckin' fruit and vegetable
And gave him a

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

Insanity, can it be vanity? Where is the
And a twisted fantasy with an arm and leg amputee
jacket with a hundred eight brackets
And a strap that wraps around my back, then they latch it

Cut fuckin' head off and ask you where you headed off to
Get it, off to? Medic, this headache's 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
for me, I'm underground

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

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,
for sharin', Brian, is there anyone else
Who like to share this evenin'?

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 boy, everybody wants you
You're than you would ever claim to

I won't 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
Okay wait, I got one
I just love and lots of cum
No? Oh