Luyện nghe bài hát Undead

Undead,
Undead,

Undead, you get up out the way
Tomorrow rise, so let's 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 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

Now, I see motherfuckin writin on the wall
When you see J3T, Thirty he's down to brawl
Fuck all haters I see cause I hate 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 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 thing to say to punk asses who
Motherfuckers, don't know but you better what you say
From these industry fucks to faggot ass punks
You don't know what it 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 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 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 this whole place anyway

I'm gettin used to this nuisance of who bad mouth 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 the chance, I payed the bill, I nearly died for this music

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

What, you can't see the sarcasm in the I spit?
What, you think I just got lucky, didn't for this shit?
Bitch, I've 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 that 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 rise, so, let's fight 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 know I don't give a fuck you think or say
Cause we gon rock this whole place

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

Because its nothing in my except my dick and what I spit,
So my dick is in my when 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 pressing? You know I'm stressed it
With DMS, Johnny to my left
Got Phantom and the rest, who are to rep the west
I grew up by drive-by's and L.A sides

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

Undead, you get up out the way
Tomorrow we'll rise, so 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 rise, so let's 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 to ride, ride
Undead, why don't you just die, die