Luyện nghe bài hát Undead

Undead,
Undead,

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

Now, I see that motherfuckin on the wall
you see J3T, Thirty deep he's down to brawl
Fuck all haters I see cause I hate that you
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 Cadillacs, we never go far
And you see us, motherfuckers, better know who we are

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

I'm already loud maybe it's a too late
Johnnys taking heads off of all the who hate
I am god motherfucker, there's a price 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 a fuck what you think or say
Cause we gon this whole place anyway

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

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

You make me run around, pullin my guns out and shit
Your temptin me to run my and call you out on this, bitch
How ignorant you gotta be to believe any of
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, didn't work for shit?
Bitch, I've been working at ever since I was a kid
I played a million empty shows to family and friends

kind of person can dis a band that deserves to get big?
I hate to be that person when my verse comes out of the kid's
shits as worse as it gets, this verse is over, I quit
Signed 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 fuck you think or say
Cause we gon rock this 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

White boys with we are pointing right at you
We are everything, rowdy like a classroom
Pack of wolves cause we follow the rules
And you're running your mouth our razor blades come out

its nothing in my mouth except my dick and what I spit,
So my dick is in my hand when I respond to faggots shit,
of fags, Already rap with 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 DMS, Johnny to my left
Got Phantom and the rest, who are down to rep the
I up by drive-by's and L.A gang sides

So what the fuck do you know about a gangsta?
And what the fuck do you about being in danger?
You ain't doing this, so you know just 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 today
You I don't give a fuck what you think or say
we gon rock this whole place anyway

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

Undead, time to ride, ride
Undead, stand up we drive by, by
Undead, motherfuckin time to ride,
Undead, why don't you fucker's die, die