Luyện nghe bài hát Undead

Undead,
Undead,

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
we'll rise, so let's fight today
You know I don't give a fuck what you or say
we gon rock this whole place anyway

Now, I see that motherfuckin writin on the
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 fuckin disease

I got H.U. tattooed on the of my arm
The Boulevard, knuckles in the back of the car
we drunk drive 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, know but you better watch what you say
From these industry fucks to these faggot ass
You don't know what it to get this motherfuckin drunk

I'm already loud maybe it's a too late
taking heads 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 what you think or say
Cause we gon rock this whole anyway

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

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

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

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

What kind of can dis a band that deserves to get big?
I to be that person when my verse comes out of the kid's lips
That shits as worse as it gets, 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 fight
You know I don't a fuck what you think or say
Cause we gon rock this whole anyway

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

White boys with 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 come out

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

But why you always pressing? You 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 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 doing this, so you know youre talking shit
Mad at all the boys every song is a fuckin hit

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 place

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

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