Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

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

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

Inspect, make sure the head's
Snap a neck for some effects
A machine, my functioning, that's
I stay together, my man, like Al

I'm a slayer, the E R I C K and I'm
To attack a punk chump that sayin' Jack
Boom, I'm when I'm stoned

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Fat sings, or Brooklyn starts 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 nine is the
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' from the underground
from the underground