Luyện nghe bài hát Intro/Undead

Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
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 are gonna this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(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 are gonna rock this whole place anyway.

Now I see that writin' on the wall
you see, J-3-T,
Thirty deep, he's to brawl
Fuck haters I see,
I hate that you breathe,
I see you duck,
You punk,
You little disease,
I got H.U. on the front of my arm,
Boulevard,
knuckles in the back of the car,
Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs- we go far,
And you see us motherfuckers,
better who we are.

I got one to say to punk asses who hate,
Motherfuckers don't what,
You watch what you say.
From industry fucks,
To faggot ass punks,
You don't what it takes,
To get this truck.

I'm loud maybe,
It's a too late,
Johny's taking hands up, with all the who hate,
I am the god motherfucker and there's a price to pay,
Yeah, I am the god and it's judgment day!

(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,
'Cause we are gonna rock whole place anyway.
(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 are gonna rock this whole anyway.

I'm getting to this nuisance,
And all the who bad mouth this music,
It's fucking stupid and of you to think you can do this,
You cowards can't, will, don't even try to pursue it.
I took the chance, I played the bill, I nearly for this music.

You me wanna run around, pulling my guns out and shit,
Your me to run my mouth, and call you out on this bitch,
How ignorant you 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 and didn't for this shit?
Bitch. been working at this ever since I was a kid,
I a million empty shows to only family and friends.

What kind of person gets disembanded and to get big?
I hate to be that person when my comes out of the kid's lips.
shits as worse as it gets.
This is over, I quit.
Signed Charlie Scene on girlfriend's tits.

(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 are gonna rock whole place anyway.
(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 are rock this whole place anyway.

White boys tattoos,
We are right at you,
We are everything, r-rowdy like a classroom,
of wolves,
'Cause we don't the rules,
And when running your mouth,
Our blades come out,
Because its nothing in my mouth except my dick and I spit,
So my dick is in my hand I respond to faggots talking shit,
Speaking of fags, already with the drag,
We killed him and then we his body in the Cadillac.

Why you pressin?
You know I'm stressing,
fucking DMS,
to my left,
Got and the rest,
Who are down at the west,
A up by drive-by's and L.A. gang signs,

So the fuck do you know about being a gangsta?
What the fuck do you know about being in
You ain't this, so you know you're just talking shit.
Mad at all the because every song is a fucking hit.

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll so let's fight today,
You know, I give a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause we are rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so let's today,
You know, I don't give a what you think or say,
'Cause we are gonna rock whole place anyway.

Motherfucking to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
See you when we drive by, (by) (Undead!)
Motherfucking to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
you fucker's just die, (die) (Undead!)