Luyện nghe bài hát Undead

Undead,
Undead,

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 whole place anyway

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

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

I got H.U. tattooed on the 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, 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 it's a little too late
Johnnys taking heads off of all the 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 we'll rise, so let's fight
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
Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's today
You know I don't give a fuck what you or say
we gon rock this whole place anyway

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

You make me wanna run around, my guns out and shit
temptin me to run my mouth 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 got lucky, didn't work for this shit?
Bitch, I've been at this ever since I was a kid
I played a million empty shows to family and friends

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

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

White boys with tattoos we are right at you
We are breaking everything, like a classroom
of wolves cause we don't follow the rules
And you're running your mouth our razor blades come out

Because its nothing in my mouth except my dick and I spit,
So my dick is in my hand when I 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 always pressing? You know I'm never it
With fuckin DMS, 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 a gangsta?
And what the fuck do you know about being in
You ain't doing this, so you know just 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 you think or say
Cause we gon this whole place 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
we gon rock this whole place anyway

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