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

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

I got H.U. on the front of my arm
The Boulevard, brass knuckles in the of the car
Cause we drive Cadillacs, we never go far
And when you see us, motherfuckers, better who we are

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

I'm already loud maybe it's a little too
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 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, you get up out the way
we'll rise, so let's fight today
You I don't give a fuck what you think or say
we gon rock this whole place anyway

I'm used to this nuisance of fags 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 even try to it
I took the chance, I payed the bill, I died for this music

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

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

What kind of person can dis a band deserves to get big?
I hate to be that person when my verse comes out of the kid's
That as worse as it gets, this verse is over, I quit
Signed Charlie Scene on girlfriend's tits

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 we'll rise, so, fight today
You know I give a fuck what you think or say
we gon rock this whole place anyway

White with tattoos we are pointing right at you
We are everything, rowdy like a classroom
Pack of cause we don't 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 is in my hand when I respond to faggots talking shit,
of fags, Already rap with the drag,
We killed him and then we his body in the Cadillac.

But why you pressing? You know I'm never stressed it
fuckin DMS, Johnny to my left
Got Phantom and the rest, who are to rep the west
I up by drive-by's and L.A gang sides

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

Undead, motherfuckin time to ride,
Undead, up when we drive by, by
Undead, motherfuckin time to ride,
Undead, why you fucker's just die, die