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 make me stay away, away,

just that country boy, city slick, pit bull temperament
At the Pony, at the Flame, way it's an event
If it's me consider it more than a
Even though they mumble at me sucka's keep 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' music pioneer
Turn it up, let it bang, run wit me I bet you
Took too to make it float, never 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
Lovin' life, doin' right, earnin' every I take
Standin' in the mud 'cause it seem to pay me well
Playin' wit my cousins from the A-T-L

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

Press it up, it out, call the Pony, rent it out
Everything I am today is really I been about
Athens, resident, native 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' y'all from Brunswick up to the
Can't forget my Betty Betty and DaLonica
They put the triple X's at the end of moniker
How I run from everything that made me
Know that all the love I get's appreciated
Now I'm on the brink of something inconceivable
Bubba's international but still he it regional
Tryin' to my mama proud
We can and see the smile
Gotta make loaded gun, this next CD is in your file
Each and of my talented associates get's what they deserve
Nothin' short of appropriate

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

cup, fill it up, soap don't appeal to us
If broke do what you can, that alone is still enough
us out, if you're rich, 'cause we funna hit your bitch
Just stop by the store and grab a 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 screamin' "New South" pullin' "lewd" out
He always wonder what you doing, let him 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 "soowee" for a grudge match
Spell it out, L-E-G, E-N-D I still
Whatever goal God set for me indeed I achieve
In this 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 been in
I confess, I'm so here
nothing you can do to make me stay away, away, away