Luyện nghe bài hát Undead

Undead,
Undead,

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
Cause we gon rock this whole place

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 rock this whole anyway

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

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

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

I'm loud maybe it's a little too late
Johnnys taking off of all the faggots 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 we'll rise, so 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 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

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 try to pursue it
I took the chance, I payed the bill, I died for this music

You make me wanna run around, my guns out and shit
Your temptin me to run my and call you out on this, bitch
How ignorant you gotta be to believe any of
You need to slit 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 working 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 that to get big?
I hate to be person when my verse comes out of the kid's lips
That shits as as it gets, this verse is over, I quit
Signed Scene on your girlfriend's tits

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

White with 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 mouth our blades come out

its nothing in my mouth except my dick 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 then we stuffed his in the Cadillac.

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

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

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
Cause we gon rock this whole 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 this place anyway

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