Luyện nghe bài hát Out The Way

Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow will so lets fight today,
And no, I don't a
what you think and say,
Cause we are rock
This whole anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow will rise so lets today,
And no, I give a
Fuck you think and say,
Cause we are gonna
whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

Now I see mother
Fucking writing on the
you see, J-3-T, 30 Deep is down to brawl,
Fuck all I see,
I hate that you breathe,

I see you duck, you punk,
You little disease,
I got H.U. tattooed on the of my arm,
The Boulevard, knuckles
In the of the car,
Cause we drive Cadillacs, we never go far,
And you see us mother fuckers,
Better who we are.

I got one to say
To asses who hate,
Mother fuckers who know,
You watch what you say.

From industry fucks,
To faggot ass punks,
You don't what it takes,
To get this mother drunk.

I'm already maybe,
Its a too late,
Johnnys heads off,
of all the who hate,
Cause I am god mother
And a price to pay,
Get out my gun, mother
And its day!

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
will rise so lets fight today,
And no, I don't a
Fuck what you and say,
we are gonna rock
This whole anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
will rise so lets fight today,
And no, I don't a
Fuck what you and say,
Cause we are rock
This place anyway.
(Undead!)

I'm used to this nuisance,
And all the who bad mouth this music,
How stupid and foolish
Of you to you can do this,
You can't, you never will,
Don't even try to it.
I took the chance, I the bill,
I nearly for this music.

You make me run around,
my guns out and shit,
tempting me to run my mouth,
And call you out on bitch,
How you gotta be,
to any of this,
You to slit your wrist,
Get and go jump off a bridge,

What? You see the
Sarcasm in the verses I
What? You think I just got
And work for this shit?
Bitch. been working at
This ever I was a kid,
I played a million empty
To only and friends.

What of person can
dis a band deserves to get big?
I to be that person when
My verse comes out of the lips.

That as worse as it gets.
verse is over, I quit.
Signed Charlie
On girlfriend's tits.

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow will rise so fight today,
And no, I give a
what you think and say,
Cause we are rock
whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
will rise so lets fight today,
And no, I don't a
Fuck you think and say,
Cause we are gonna
whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

White with tattoos,
We are right at you,
We are everything,
R-rowdy like a classroom, rules,
Cause we follow the rules,
And when you're running mouth,

Our razor come out,
Because its nothing in my
my dick and what I spit,
So my dick is in my hand
I respond to talking shit,
of fags,
Already rap the drag,
We killed him and we
his body in the Cadillac.

Why you always
You know I'm stressing,
With DMS,
to my left,
Got and the rest,
Who are there at the west,
A grew up by and LA gang signs

So what the do you
Know being a gangsta?
the fuck do you know
About being in
You ain't this,
So you your just talking shit.
Mad at all the boys
song is a fucking hit.

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow will rise so fight today,
And no, I don't a
Fuck you think and say,
Cause we are gonna
whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow will so lets fight today,
And no, I give a
what you think and say,
Cause we are rock
This whole anyway.
(Undead!)

Mother fucking to ride,
(Ride) (Undead!)
See you when we drive by,
(By) (Undead!)
fucking time to ride,
(Ride) (Undead!)
Watch you just die,
(Die) (Undead!)