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 happy
There's you can do to make me stay away, away, away

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

Back in the mud been in
I confess, I'm so happy
There's you can do to make me stay away, away, away

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

Back in the mud I've in
I confess, I'm so happy
There's you can do to make me stay away, away, away

Kitchen cup, fill it up, don't appeal to us
If you're broke do what you can, that alone is still
Help us out, if you're rich, 'cause we funna hit bitch
stop by the store and grab a case of that and six of this
Hey Betty, get 'cause your daddy's in route
Let her join the beat club, that little trim out
her screamin' "New South" without pullin' "lewd" out
He always wonder what you doing, let him who now
At the end of the day I would no regrets
Got it done on every front and I ain't even yet
At the bottom of the swimmin' wit them mud cats
If you die, man I'm pullin' "soowee" for a match
Spell it out, L-E-G, I still believe
Whatever goal God set for me indeed I will
In this life or in the next, whther gin or Beck's
Bubba funna it home, conceal it, and send the checks

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

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