Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

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

As I pump up a brand new swing
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 reaction I

Inspect, make sure the wrecked
a neck for some live effects
A machine, my functioning, that's
I stay together, my man, Al Green

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

I close only one eye like a
So I throw on my shades that's rhinestone
Summer to my that's outlined in chrome
I'm the Grand Royal MC, I'm no

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

I'm strapped heavy, my handguns solo
I'm packed it's time to get down
'Cuz Sermon's comin' straight from the Underground

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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