Luyện nghe bài hát Out The Way

Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
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
whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

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

Now I see that
writing on the wall
When you see, J-3-T, 30 Deep is to brawl,
all haters I see,
Cause I hate you breathe,

I see you duck, you punk,
You fucking disease,
I got H.U. tattooed on the of my arm,
The Boulevard, knuckles
In the of the car,
we drunk drive Cadillacs, we never go far,
And when you see us fuckers,
Better who we are.

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

these industry fucks,
To these ass punks,
You know what it takes,
To get this mother drunk.

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

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

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

I'm getting used to nuisance,
And all the fags who bad this music,
How stupid and foolish
Of you to you can do this,
You cowards can't, you will,
Don't try to pursue it.
I took the chance, I the bill,
I nearly died for music.

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

What? You see the
Sarcasm in the I spit?
You think I just got lucky
And didn't work for shit?
Bitch. been working at
ever since I was a kid,
I played a empty shows
To family and friends.

What kind of can
dis a that deserves to get big?
I hate to be that when
My comes out of the kid's lips.

That as worse as it gets.
This is over, I quit.
Signed Charlie
On girlfriend's tits.

(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!)

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

White with tattoos,
We are pointing at you,
We are everything,
R-rowdy a classroom, panic rules,
we don't follow the rules,
And when you're your mouth,

Our razor blades out,
its nothing in my mouth
Except my and what I spit,
So my dick is in my when
I respond to faggots shit,
of fags,
Already rap the drag,
We him and then we
Stuffed his in the Cadillac.

Why you always
You I'm never stressing,
fucking DMS,
to my left,
Got and the rest,
Who are down at the west,
A grew up by and LA gang signs

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

(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 place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow rise so lets fight today,
And no, I give a
what you think and say,
Cause we are gonna
This whole anyway.
(Undead!)

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