Luyện nghe bài hát Back In The Mud (Zone 4 Remix)

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Back in the mud been in
I confess, I'm so here
There's nothing you can do to make me away, away, away

He's just that country boy, slick, pit bull temperament
At the Pony, at the Flame, either way an event
If it's me consider it more a coincidence
Even they mumble at me sucka's keep they distances
K, hey, what's that, they say
Hip hop redneck that's a place
Say what you comfortable
Wit me 'cause I like it
How a road-dwellin' urban music pioneer
Turn it up, let it bang, run wit me I bet you
too much to make it float, never will I let it sink
So we invented it for our youth and generous
Hopin' my moment passed, I can see no end of it
Twenty-five, like I was born yesterday
Lovin' life, right, earnin' every breath I take
Standin' in the mud 'cause it seem to pay me well
Playin' wit my not-so-distant from the A-T-L

Back in the mud I've in
I confess, I'm so here
There's nothing you can do to make me away, away, away

Press it up, it out, call the Pony, rent it out
Everything I am today is what I been about
Athens, resident, native of LaGrange though
I don't love the state, "Buddy, say it ain't so"
Now all of a sudden, in fact, quite the opposite
I'm lovin' y'all from Brunswick up to the
Can't forget about my Betty and DaLonica
They put the X's at the end of Andy's moniker
How could I run from everything that me
Know that all the I get's appreciated greatly
Now I'm on the brink of something truly
Bubba's international but still he kept it
Tryin' to my mama proud
We can laugh and see the
Gotta make sure loaded gun, next CD is in your file
Each and everyone of my talented associates get's what they
short of that's appropriate

Back in the mud I've in
I confess, I'm so happy
There's nothing you can do to me stay away, away, away

Kitchen cup, fill it up, soap don't to us
If you're broke do what you can, that is still enough
Help us out, if rich, 'cause we funna hit your bitch
Just by the store and grab a case of that and six of this
Hey Betty, get ready 'cause your in route
Let her join the beat club, keep that trim out
Hvae her screamin' "New South" pullin' "lewd" out
He always wonder what you doing, let him who now
At the end of the day I have no regrets
Got it done on every and I ain't even focused yet
At the bottom of the swimmin' wit them mud cats
If you die, man I'm "soowee" for a grudge match
it out, L-E-G, E-N-D I still believe
Whatever goal God set for me indeed I achieve
In this or in the next, whther drinkin' gin or Beck's
Bubba bring it home, conceal it, and send the checks

in the mud I've been in
I confess, I'm so happy
There's nothing you can do to make me stay away, away,

in the mud I've been in
I confess, I'm so here
There's nothing you can do to me stay away, away, away