Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

I keep straining my ears to hear a
Maybe someone is underground
Or they...

Yo man mother fuckers are man; hip-hop's too nice
It's too
are you gonna do to it necro?
Take a razor, and it!

Yo this shit like this
Kill the kill the body and those around the room
When I float like a dead body and sting like on wounds
I'm rolling a fatty like is coming believe it
Recognize the chain of command I deliver the you receive it
Brainwashing has officially
Kid you'll peep a psycho holding a knife dancing like rerun
raining, as God pisses on earth
I drop bile like a vagina at birth
my shower that's golden
I'm puffing the
cold and smoldered flesh, holding the cancer infested colon
How can I make my to you fools?
I'll drop a dead a&r off a roof and on his chest it says rules
I'm above the
My stays bubblin like burned flesh
My are acid on clorox solution
Your eyes are once the acid hits
You'll be like rosie o'donnell jumped up 10 feet in the air and
Flashed her
Life is g
In 1976 my created me
I've flipping since 1983
I always pain as a game
I was 6 I cracked my head open and looked in the mirror and saw my brain
Wonder why I'm an icicle?
At 5 I was hit by a car riding my
A hit and run son
Mad young in the hospital receiving
Making me
Peeping cretons with in their eyes made me suspicious
Running glenwood pj's as a young buck
I didn't dance that fresh I burnt to death.
Taste me you will see more is all you dedicated to how I'm killing you
You're unhealthy your a your po checks your bladder
You're an addict; you beat me I'll deliver you on a platter
The always right but this time the customers left
On a stretcher gasping for
the cipher flows rolly polly
yourself slowly plus you're already dead if you're homely
So bitch, there's a red dot on your skull so prey
Most of new york's population is filled metal patients
Pretending to be normal, to be mental patients
got rapists by the pile
Watch out for goons of bile infested and dreams of molesting
child
You got a black glock with the extra clip when shit thick
You gotta punch a kid dead in the nose if he ever tries to and dis
You need to a bag of dro's when listening to brutal shit like this
You gotta rock a lambskin the spermicide for nasty bitch
Make sure your girl's clean before I slide my tongue up in her
don't you dare ruin my
My ventriloquism you like ism
Sprayed with raid mixed with prism with blades butchery sadism
I rip your gap when I twist my
1 finger, 2 finger, 3 fingers, 4 fingers fuck it the fists
Rammed up your ass gets murdered type fast
Blast up your bc masks
And dirty pipes splash
Pulling or coming inside sluts like kimberly drummand
You know the steez, I slay my
Day by day
yourself, on some euthanasia shit
Rocking timbs razors on the tip
Today's the day to flip on a tip
I'm fascinated
Leaving you split on point like an assassination hit your not
Some one to have with
I'm off
off
Two at you face set it off
To decide is off
it off
Inject 'till you feel
Feel the of my hex
Force you to have sex with
at funeral next
Buy my I got triple six in my beeper
I talk to my cause giving my own self therapy's cheaper
The violence hits you like a spliff filled with some pot
Penetrate your skull like an obituary from slowly we rot
soon be fractions and numerators
Of a denominator when I play
you're dead with brains embalmed with data
peeping vietnam through
butcher cd rom cremator
Your spine in 3 d like imax
You won't be superman no more the pain climax
No anastasia, even if the doctor takes some codeine and crack
a fine and mixed with phenobarbetal liquid
And a dime sack
Nothing numbs future sums
I you in a wheel chair your a crumb
A pebble, a worm, a
I'll be a metal patient with a red on thorozine when you inhale
Uhhhhh uhhhhhh
Another blunt with dust
And another filled
And another blunt
And another filled with dust
Last week someone tried to put me in a
That's the second time a tried to kill me I'm starting to feel

For some smilin
there style
But there's something so
About seeing a murderer it's vile
is a tattoo on your mind, suicide is a laxative
It will eat you up inside like you swallowed by accident
I mean line to I'm fighting the biggest fight in my life
You got a black glock with the extra clip when gets thick
You gotta a kid dead in the nose if he ever tries to front and dis
You need to puff a bag of dros when listening to shit like this
You rock a lambskin with the spermacide for nasty bitch
You dirt bags

Repeat till

I straining my ears to hear a sound
Maybe someone is underground