Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

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

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

Inspect, make sure the wrecked
Snap a 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 that ain't Jack
Boom, I'm buckwild I'm stoned

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Fat sings, or Brooklyn starts to ill
There's a fat chance, with the Bistro
'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 frame of the mind, the is the weapon
That I choose to squeeze when a brother wild
One slug to the head, mafioso
You catch a Universal beat down with that pound
Watch yourself son, I'm comin' from the underground

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