Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

Comin' from the underground
Comin' from the underground
I'm straight from the underground
Comin' straight the underground

As I pump up a brand new funk
And back the chill of thrill from B.B. King
Old is the way that I be waxin' a MC
I bust a grill, and the I check

Inspect, sure the head's wrecked
a neck for some live effects
A machine, my functioning, mean
I stay together, my man, like Al

I'm a slayer, the E R I C K and I'm
To a punk chump that ain't sayin' Jack
Boom, I'm buckwild I'm stoned

I only one eye like a cyclone
So I throw on my black shades rhinestone
Summer to my Benz outlined in chrome
I'm the Royal MC, I'm no joke

I hit like a Phillie Blunt when toked
I smoke, an MC well done, he done
I'm knockin' out MC's like Michael Nunn
power, one punch, crunch, I'm throwin' bolos

I'm strapped heavy, my handguns that's
I'm packed when time to get down
Erick Sermon's comin' straight from the Underground

Comin' from the underground
I'm comin' from the underground
I'm comin' straight from the
I'm comin' straight the underground

dokie, my mind gets slow pokey when I toke the
Bull from a Phillie Blunt and I me
Old Gold is cold I pop the cap
Take a sip and then blitz, then crack a back a rhyme sack

I'm too smooth, pay my dues and can't lose
I'm Top Gun pullin' bitches like Tom
And my man, D Wade, still gets paid
And in the off-season we in the shade

So all hail the Mary, the Moet
Blast the boom box, then act George and Jet, son
my style, similar to Tae-Kwon-Do, but hey, yo
I don't kick or stars, this brother flows
To the funk track with 808 drops for the top

Of or thuggin', D T's or cops
I say, "No" to and "Yes" to cess and I suggest
You put a buck on Lotto and if you win, you should
In a new grill, Bill, 'cuz I rock non

The Fat Lady sings, or Brooklyn to ill
There's a fat chance, with the Bistro
I'm the master of the quadraverb and the echo
There's no to stop, so P keep on steppin'

On the edge of the frame of the mind, the is the weapon
That I choose to when a brother acts wild
One slug to the head, style
You catch a Universal beat with sounds that pound
Watch yourself son, I'm straight from the underground

I'm straight from the underground
I'm comin' straight the underground
from the underground