Luyện nghe bài hát Undead

Undead,
Undead,

Undead, you get up out the way
Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's fight
You know I don't a fuck what you think or say
Cause we gon rock this whole place

Undead, you get up out the way
Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's today
You know I give a fuck what you think or say
Cause we gon rock this whole anyway

Now, I see that motherfuckin writin on the
When you see J3T, Thirty deep down to brawl
Fuck all haters I see I hate that you breathe
I see you duck, you little punk, you little fuckin

I got H.U. tattooed on the of my arm
The Boulevard, brass in the back of the car
Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs, we go far
And when you see us, motherfuckers, know who we are

I got one to say to punk asses who hate
Motherfuckers, don't but you better watch what you say
From these industry to these faggot ass punks
You don't what it takes to get this motherfuckin drunk

I'm already loud maybe it's a too late
Johnnys taking off of all the faggots who hate
Cause I am god motherfucker, there's a to pay
Get out my gun motherfucker and it's day

Undead, you get up out the way
Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's today
You know I don't give a fuck what you or say
Cause we gon rock this whole anyway

Undead, you get up out the way
Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's fight
You know I don't a fuck what you think or say
Cause we gon rock whole place anyway

I'm gettin used to this nuisance of fags who bad this music
How fuckin stupid and foolish of you to think you can do
You cowards can't, you never will, don't try to pursue it
I took the chance, I payed the bill, I died for this music

You me wanna run around, pullin my guns out and shit
temptin me to run my mouth and call you out on this, bitch
How you gotta be to believe any of this?
You need to slit wrist, get pissed and go jump off a bridge

What, you see the sarcasm in the verses I spit?
What, you think I just got lucky, work for this shit?
Bitch, been working at this ever since I was a kid
I played a million empty shows to only and friends

What kind of person can dis a band deserves to get big?
I hate to be that person my verse comes out of the kid's lips
That shits as as it gets, this verse is over, I quit
Signed Charlie on your girlfriend's tits

Undead, you get up out the way
Tomorrow we'll rise, so, let's today
You I don't give a fuck what you think or say
Cause we gon rock this place anyway

Undead, you get up out the way
we'll rise, so, let's fight today
You know I don't give a fuck what you or say
Cause we gon rock this whole anyway

boys with tattoos we are pointing right at you
We are breaking everything, rowdy like a
Pack of wolves we don't follow the rules
And when you're running your mouth our razor blades out

Because its nothing in my mouth my dick and what I spit,
So my dick is in my hand when I to faggots talking shit,
Speaking of fags, rap with the drag,
We killed him and then we his body in the Cadillac.

But why you always pressing? You know I'm stressed it
fuckin DMS, Johnny to my left
Got Phantom and the rest, who are to rep the west
I up by drive-by's and L.A gang sides

So what the fuck do you about being a gangsta?
And the fuck do you know about being in danger?
You ain't doing this, so you know youre talking shit
Mad at all the boys cause every is a fuckin hit

Undead, you get up out the way
Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's fight
You know I don't give a fuck you think or say
Cause we gon rock whole place anyway

Undead, you get up out the way
Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's fight
You know I don't give a fuck what you or say
Cause we gon rock this whole anyway

Undead, time to ride, ride
Undead, stand up we drive by, by
Undead, time to ride, ride
Undead, why you fucker's just die, die