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

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

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

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

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

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

Kitchen cup, it up, soap don't appeal to us
If you're broke do what you can, that is still 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 in route
Let her join the beat club, keep that trim out
Hvae her "New South" without pullin' "lewd" out
He always wonder you doing, let him wonder who now
At the end of the day I would have no
Got it done on every and I ain't even focused yet
At the of the pile swimmin' wit them mud cats
If you die, man I'm pullin' "soowee" for a match
Spell it out, L-E-G, I still believe
Whatever goal God set for me I will achieve
In life or in the next, whther drinkin' gin or Beck's
Bubba funna bring it home, conceal it, and send the

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

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