Luyện nghe bài hát Undead

Undead,
Undead,

Undead, you get up out the way
we'll rise, so let's fight today
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
we'll 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

Now, I see that 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 punk, you little fuckin disease

I got H.U. tattooed on the of my arm
The Boulevard, brass knuckles in the of the car
Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs, we 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 but you better watch what you say
From these industry to these faggot ass punks
You know what it takes to get this motherfuckin drunk

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

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

I'm gettin used to this nuisance of fags who bad mouth 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 nearly died for this

You make me wanna run around, pullin my 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 need to slit your wrist, get and go jump off a bridge

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

What kind of person can dis a band that deserves to get
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 on your 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 don't give a what you think or say
Cause we gon rock whole place anyway

White with tattoos we are pointing right at you
We are breaking everything, like a classroom
Pack of wolves cause we follow the rules
And when you're running your mouth our blades come out

Because its in my mouth except my dick and what I spit,
So my is in my hand when I respond to faggots talking shit,
Speaking of fags, Already rap the drag,
We killed him and then we his body in the Cadillac.

But why you always pressing? You I'm never stressed it
With fuckin DMS, 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 fuck do you know about a gangsta?
And what the fuck do you know about being in
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 rise, so let's fight today
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
we'll rise, so let's fight today
You know I don't give a fuck what you or say
we gon rock this whole place anyway

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