Luyện nghe bài hát Out The Way

Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow will rise so lets today,
And no, I don't a
what you think and say,
Cause we are rock
whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow will rise so fight today,
And no, I don't a
what you think and say,
Cause we are rock
This whole anyway.
(Undead!)

Now I see that
Fucking writing on the
you see, J-3-T, 30 Deep is down to brawl,
Fuck all I see,
Cause I hate you breathe,

I see you duck, you punk,
You little disease,
I got H.U. tattooed on the of my arm,
The Boulevard, knuckles
In the of the car,
Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs, we go far,
And you see us mother fuckers,
know who we are.

I got one to say
To asses who hate,
Mother fuckers who know,
You better what you say.

From industry fucks,
To these ass punks,
You don't know it takes,
To get this fucking drunk.

I'm already maybe,
Its a too late,
taking heads off,
of all the who hate,
Cause I am god mother
And there's a to pay,
Get out my gun, fucker
And its day!

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow will rise so lets today,
And no, I don't a
what you think and say,
Cause we are rock
whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow will so lets fight today,
And no, I give a
Fuck you think and say,
Cause we are rock
This place anyway.
(Undead!)

I'm getting to this nuisance,
And all the fags who bad mouth music,
How fucking stupid and
Of you to you can do this,
You can't, you never will,
even try to pursue it.
I took the chance, I the bill,
I nearly for this music.

You me wanna run around,
my guns out and shit,
Your me to run my mouth,
And you out on this bitch,
How ignorant you be,
to any of this,
You need to slit wrist,
Get pissed and go off a bridge,

What? You see the
Sarcasm in the verses I
What? You think I got lucky
And didn't for this shit?
Bitch. I've been at
This ever I was a kid,
I played a million empty
To family and friends.

kind of person can
dis a band deserves to get big?
I hate to be that person
My verse out of the kid's lips.

That as worse as it gets.
verse is over, I quit.
Signed Scene
On your tits.

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
will rise so lets fight today,
And no, I give a
Fuck you think and say,
we are gonna rock
This place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow rise so lets fight today,
And no, I don't a
Fuck you think and say,
we are gonna rock
This whole anyway.
(Undead!)

boys with tattoos,
We are right at you,
We are everything,
R-rowdy like a classroom, rules,
Cause we follow the rules,
And you're running your mouth,

Our razor blades out,
Because its in my mouth
Except my and what I spit,
So my is in my hand when
I to faggots talking shit,
of fags,
Already rap the drag,
We killed him and we
Stuffed his in the Cadillac.

Why you always
You I'm never stressing,
With DMS,
to my left,
Got and the rest,
Who are there at the west,
A grew up by drive-by's and LA gang

So the fuck do you
Know about being a
What the fuck do you
About being in
You doing this,
So you your just talking shit.
Mad at all the because
Every song is a hit.

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow will so lets fight today,
And no, I give a
Fuck what you and say,
we are gonna rock
This place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow will so lets fight today,
And no, I don't a
Fuck what you and say,
we are gonna rock
This whole anyway.
(Undead!)

fucking time to ride,
(Ride) (Undead!)
See you duck when we by,
(By) (Undead!)
Mother fucking to ride,
(Ride) (Undead!)
you fucker's just die,
(Die) (Undead!)