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 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 give a fuck what you or say
we gon rock this whole place anyway

Now, I see motherfuckin writin on the wall
When you see J3T, Thirty he's down to brawl
all haters I see cause I hate that you breathe
I see you duck, you little punk, you little fuckin

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

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

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

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

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 place anyway

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

You make me run around, pullin my guns out and shit
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 slit your wrist, get pissed and go jump off a

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

What kind of person can dis a band that deserves to get
I hate to be that person when my comes out of the kid's lips
That shits as worse as it gets, 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 what you think or say
we gon rock 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 you think or say
Cause we gon rock whole place anyway

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

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

But why you always You know I'm never stressed it
With fuckin DMS, to my left
Got and the rest, who are down to rep the west
I grew up by and L.A gang sides

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

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

Undead, motherfuckin to ride, ride
Undead, up when we drive by, by
Undead, motherfuckin to ride, ride
Undead, why don't you just die, die