Luyện nghe bài hát Underground

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

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

Inspect, sure the head's wrecked
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 that ain't sayin' Jack
Boom, I'm buckwild when I'm

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

I hit a Phillie Blunt when it's toked
I smoke, an MC done, he gets done
I'm knockin' out wack 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 Erick Sermon's straight from the Underground

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

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

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

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

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

The Fat sings, or Brooklyn starts to ill
a fat chance, with the brother Bistro
'Cuz I'm the master of the and the echo
There's no time to stop, so P 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 that pound
Watch yourself son, I'm comin' from the underground

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