Luyện nghe bài hát Undead

Undead,
Undead,

Undead, you get up out the way
Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's fight
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 fight today
You know I don't a fuck what you think or say
Cause we gon this whole place 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 that you
I see you duck, you punk, you little fuckin disease

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

I'm already loud maybe a little too late
Johnnys taking heads off of all the faggots who
Cause I am god motherfucker, a price to pay
Get out my gun motherfucker and judgment day

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 whole place anyway

Undead, you get up out the way
we'll rise, so let's fight today
You know I give a fuck what you think or say
Cause we gon rock whole place anyway

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

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 you gotta be to believe any of this?
You need to your wrist, get pissed and go jump off a bridge

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

What of person can dis a band that deserves to get big?
I hate to be that person my verse comes out of the kid's lips
That shits as worse as it gets, this is over, I quit
Charlie Scene 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 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, let's fight
You know I don't give a fuck what you or say
we gon rock this whole place anyway

White boys with tattoos we are pointing at you
We are breaking everything, rowdy like a
Pack of wolves cause we follow 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 when I respond to talking shit,
of fags, Already rap with the drag,
We him and then we stuffed his body in the Cadillac.

But why you pressing? You know I'm never 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 what the fuck do you know about a gangsta?
And what the fuck do you know about in danger?
You ain't doing this, so you know youre just shit
Mad at all the boys cause every is a fuckin hit

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 this 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
Cause we gon rock whole place anyway

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