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 give a what you think or say
Cause we gon this whole place anyway

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

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

I got H.U. on the front of my arm
The Boulevard, knuckles in the back of the car
we drunk drive Cadillacs, we never 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 watch you say
From these industry fucks to these faggot ass
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, a price to pay
Get out my gun motherfucker and it's day

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 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 what you or say
Cause we gon rock this whole anyway

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

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

What, you see the sarcasm in the verses I spit?
What, you I just got lucky, didn't 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 person can dis a band that to get big?
I to be that person when my verse comes out of the kid's lips
That shits as as it gets, this verse is over, I quit
Charlie Scene on your girlfriend's tits

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

White boys tattoos we are pointing right at you
We are breaking everything, rowdy a classroom
Pack of wolves cause we don't 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 we stuffed his body in the Cadillac.

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

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

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