Luyện nghe bài hát Undead

Undead,
Undead,

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

Undead, you get up out the way
Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's fight
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 he's to brawl
Fuck all haters I see I hate that you breathe
I see you duck, you little punk, you little disease

I got H.U. on the front of my arm
The Boulevard, brass knuckles in the of the car
we drunk drive Cadillacs, we never go far
And when you see us, motherfuckers, better who we are

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

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

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 place anyway

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

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

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

What, you can't see the in the verses I spit?
What, you think I got lucky, didn't work for this shit?
Bitch, I've been working at ever since I was a kid
I played a million empty to only family and friends

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

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

White boys with we are pointing right at you
We are breaking everything, rowdy a classroom
Pack of cause we don't follow the rules
And when you're running mouth our razor blades come out

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

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

So what the do you know 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 cause every song is a fuckin hit

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 place

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

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