Luyện nghe bài hát Out The Way

Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!

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

Now I see mother
writing on the wall
When you see, J-3-T, 30 is down to brawl,
Fuck all I see,
Cause I that you breathe,

I see you duck, you punk,
You fucking disease,
I got H.U. tattooed on the of my arm,
The Boulevard, knuckles
In the of the car,
Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs, we go far,
And when you see us fuckers,
Better who we are.

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

these industry fucks,
To these ass punks,
You know what it takes,
To get this fucking drunk.

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

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

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

I'm getting used to nuisance,
And all the who bad mouth this music,
How stupid and foolish
Of you to you can do this,
You cowards can't, you will,
even try to pursue it.
I took the chance, I the bill,
I nearly died for music.

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

You can't see the
Sarcasm in the verses I
You think I just got lucky
And didn't work for this
Bitch. been working at
This since I was a kid,
I played a million shows
To family and friends.

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

That as worse as it gets.
This is over, I quit.
Signed Scene
On your tits.

(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 gonna
whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

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

White boys 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 blades out,
Because its in my mouth
Except my dick and I spit,
So my is in my hand when
I respond to faggots shit,
of fags,
Already rap the drag,
We killed him and we
Stuffed his in the Cadillac.

Why you always
You know I'm stressing,
fucking DMS,
to my left,
Got and the rest,
Who are down at the west,
A up by drive-by's and LA gang signs

So the fuck do you
about being a gangsta?
What the fuck do you
About in danger?
You ain't this,
So you know 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 what you and say,
Cause we are rock
whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

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

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