Luyện nghe bài hát Undead

Undead,
Undead,

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
Cause we gon rock this whole place

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

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

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

I got one thing to say to punk asses who
Motherfuckers, don't know but you watch what you say
From these fucks to these faggot ass punks
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
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 we'll rise, so fight today
You know I don't 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 fuck you think or say
Cause we gon this whole place anyway

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

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

What, you can't see the sarcasm in the I spit?
What, you think I just got lucky, didn't for this shit?
Bitch, I've been working at ever since I was a kid
I a million empty shows to only family 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 shits as worse as it gets, this is over, I quit
Signed Charlie Scene on your girlfriend's

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, fight today
You know I don't a fuck what you think or say
Cause we gon rock whole place anyway

boys with tattoos we are pointing right at you
We are everything, rowdy like a classroom
Pack of wolves cause we don't follow the
And when you're running mouth our razor blades come out

Because its nothing in my mouth except my dick and I spit,
So my is in my hand when I respond to faggots talking shit,
Speaking of fags, rap with the drag,
We him and then we stuffed his body in the Cadillac.

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

So what the fuck do you about being a gangsta?
And what the fuck do you know being in danger?
You doing this, so you know youre just talking shit
Mad at all the boys every song is a fuckin hit

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

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