Luyện nghe bài hát Back In The Mud (Zone 4 Remix)

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in the mud I've been in
I confess, I'm so happy
There's you can do to make me stay away, away, away

He's just that country boy, city slick, pit temperament
At the Pony, at the Flame, either way it's an
If it's me consider it than a coincidence
Even though mumble at me sucka's keep they distances
K, hey, what's that, they say
Hip hop redneck that's a place
Say what you comfortable
Wit me 'cause I it here
How about a urban music pioneer
it up, let it bang, run wit me I bet you can't
Took too much to make it float, never I let it sink
So we invented it for our youth and generous
Hopin' my moment passed, I can see no end of it
Twenty-five, livin' I was born yesterday
life, doin' right, earnin' every breath I take
Standin' in the mud again 'cause it seem to pay me
Playin' wit my not-so-distant cousins from the

Back in the mud I've in
I confess, I'm so here
There's you can do to make me stay away, away, away

Press it up, ship it out, call the Pony, it out
I am today is really what I been about
Athens, Gerogia resident, of LaGrange though
I love the peach state, "Buddy, say it ain't so"
Now all of a sudden, in fact, quite the opposite
I'm lovin' from Brunswick up to the metropolis
Can't forget my Betty Betty and DaLonica
They put the triple X's at the end of Andy's
How could I run from everything made me
Know that all the I get's appreciated greatly
Now I'm on the brink of something inconceivable
international but still he kept it regional
Tryin' to my mama proud
We can and see the smile
Gotta make sure gun, this next CD is in your file
Each and everyone of my talented associates get's what deserve
Nothin' short of that's

in the mud I've been in
I confess, I'm so happy
There's nothing you can do to make me away, away, away

Kitchen cup, fill it up, soap don't to us
If you're broke do what you can, that alone is enough
Help us out, if you're rich, 'cause we hit your bitch
stop by the store and grab a case of that and six of this
Hey Betty, get ready 'cause your daddy's in
Let her join the beat club, that little trim out
Hvae her screamin' "New South" without "lewd" out
He always what you doing, let him wonder who now
At the end of the day I have no regrets
Got it done on every front and I ain't even yet
At the bottom of the swimmin' wit them mud cats
If you die, man I'm pullin' "soowee" for a match
it out, L-E-G, E-N-D I still believe
Whatever goal God set for me indeed I will
In this life or in the next, drinkin' gin or Beck's
Bubba bring it home, conceal it, and send the checks

Back in the mud I've in
I confess, I'm so happy
There's you can do to make me stay away, away, away

Back in the mud been in
I confess, I'm so happy
There's nothing you can do to make me stay away, away,