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

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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

He's that country boy, city slick, pit bull temperament
At the Pony, at the Flame, either way it's an
If it's me it more than a coincidence
though they mumble at me sucka's keep they distances
Barber K, hey, that, they say
Hip hop redneck a safe place
Say what you comfortable
Wit me 'cause I it here
How about a road-dwellin' urban music
Turn it up, let it bang, run wit me I bet you
Took too much to make it float, will I let it sink
So we invented it for our youth and generous
Hopin' that my 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 'cause it seem to pay me well
wit my not-so-distant cousins 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

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

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

Kitchen cup, it up, soap don't appeal to us
If you're broke do what you can, that alone is still
Help us out, if you're rich, we funna hit your bitch
Just stop by the store and 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 wonder you doing, let him wonder who now
At the end of the day I would no regrets
Got it done on every and I ain't even focused yet
At the bottom of the pile wit them mud cats
If you die, man I'm pullin' "soowee" for a match
Spell it out, L-E-G, E-N-D I believe
Whatever goal God set for me indeed I will
In this life or in the next, whther gin or Beck's
funna bring it home, conceal it, and send the checks

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