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 rain and 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, wonder 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 dyin' from asphyxia
After they sip through Christopher Reeves sippy cup

cups, toxins, boxes of oxy pads
Enough oxy cotton to send a fuckin' ox to
job in a bag and a black 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 message to your of kin
Tell 'em shit's to get extra messy especially when I flex again
Throw a fuckin' lesbian in men

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

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

Razor blades with me to you bleed
Cases of Maybelline make up layin' on the with weed
Shady, shit sounds like a fable to me
Until he out of the fuckin' toilet when you're takin' 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 comes the and thunder now
to run, to run to now
I'll disappear, you'll how
for me, I'm underground

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

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

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

means 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 she's pregnant and gay, missin' both legs and to stay

Here 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

So tell the I'm back and I'm comin' to spit it back in abundance
Hit a fag onions and split a bag of Funyuns
Mad at me? Understandable, cannibal, animal
up a cannon and have him catapult addin' a dog

Captain of the cult with an elite
To turn Halloween back to a trick or holiday
Micheal Myers lookin' like a liar, swipe his powers
Replace his knife with flowers and a 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 fruit and vegetable section
And gave him a

Walked up Elm Street with a fuckin' wiffle bat,
Freddy Krueger and Edward Scissorhands, too
And came out 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
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, headed off to? Medic, this headache's
This anesthetic's pathetic, so's diabetic waffle
And this prosthetic arm crushin' my hard taco

Here comes the 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

So, it wasn't a choice, it was I had to do
And now I got 90 days and that's all I have to share, thanks
Thanks for sharin', Brian, is there else
Who would like to share evenin'?

Yeah, I got somethin' to
When you walked the door you were 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 won't to rape you
So homie, lay down, down,
Lay down, down, down, lay down, down,
Lay down, lay

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