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 nothing you can do to me stay away, away, away

just that country boy, city slick, pit bull temperament
At the Pony, at the Flame, way it's an event
If me consider it more than a coincidence
though they mumble at me sucka's keep they distances
Barber K, hey, that, they say
Hip hop that's a safe place
Say what you comfortable
Wit me I like it here
How about a road-dwellin' urban music
it up, let it bang, run wit me I bet you can't
Took too much to make it float, will I let it sink
So when we invented it for our youth and
that my moment passed, I can see no end of it
Twenty-five, livin' like I was yesterday
Lovin' life, doin' right, every breath I take
Standin' in the mud 'cause it seem to pay me well
Playin' wit my not-so-distant from the A-T-L

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

it up, ship it out, call the Pony, rent it out
Everything I am today is what I been about
Athens, Gerogia resident, native of though
I don't love the peach state, "Buddy, say it so"
Now all of a sudden, in fact, it's quite the
I'm y'all from Brunswick up to the metropolis
Can't forget about my Betty and DaLonica
put the triple X's at the end of Andy's 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 something truly
Bubba's international but still he kept it
to make my mama proud
We can laugh and see the
Gotta make sure gun, this next CD is in your file
and everyone of my talented associates get's what they deserve
Nothin' of that's appropriate

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

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 funna hit your
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 little out
her screamin' "New South" without pullin' "lewd" out
He always what you doing, let him wonder who now
At the end of the day I would have no
Got it done on every front and I ain't even 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 indeed I will
In this life or in the next, whther drinkin' gin or
Bubba funna bring it home, conceal it, and the checks

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

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