🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Undead - Hollywood Undead

 Undead!
 Undead!
 Undead!
 Undead!
 Undead!
 
 You better  up out the way,
 Tomorrow we'll rise  let's fight today,
 You know, I don't  a fuck what you think or say,
 'Cause  are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
 (Undead!)
 
 (Undead!)
 You better get  out the way,
  we'll rise so let's fight today,
 You know, I don't give a fuck what you  or say,
 'Cause  are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
 
 Ever see that motherfucker  on the wall
 When you see,  thirty deep, he's down to brawl
 Fuck all haters I see,  I hate that you breathe,
 I see you duck, you  punk, you little fucking disease
 
 I got H.U. tatted on the front of  arm,
 Boulevard, brass knuckles in the back of  car,
 Cause we  drive Cadillacs, we never go far,
 But when you see us motherfuckers, better know who we 
 
 I got one thing to say to  asses who hate,
  don't know what,
 You better  what you say.
 From these  fucks,
 To these  ass punks,
 You don't know what  takes,
 To  this motherfucking truck.
 
 I'm already wrapped baby, It's a  too late,
 Johny's taking heads off of all faggots who 
 Cause I’m a god  there's a price to pay,
 Yeah, I’m  god motherfucker and it's judgment day!
 
 (Undead!)
 You better get up out the 
 Tomorrow we'll rise  let's fight today,
 You know, I don't give  fuck what you think or say,
 'Cause we are  rock this whole place anyway.
 (Undead!)
 
 (Undead!)
 You better get up  the way,
 Tomorrow  rise so let's fight today,
  know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
 'Cause we are  rock this whole place anyway.
 
 I'm getting used to this nuisance, and fags who bad mouth this 
 How fuckin’  and foolish of you to think you can do this,
 You cowards can't, you never will,  even try to pursue it
 I took the chance, I payed the bill, I nearly died for this 
 
 You make me wanna run around,  my guns out and shit,
 Your tempting me  run my mouth, and call you out on this bitch,
 How ignorant you gotta be to believe  of this,
 You need to slit your wrist, get pissed  jump off a bridge,
 
  You can't see the sarcasm in the verses I spit?
 What?  think I just got lucky and didn't work for this shit?
  I've been working at this ever since I was a kid,
 I  a million empty shows for only family and friends.
 
 What kind of  gets disembanded and deserves to get big?
 I hate to be that person when my verse comes out of  kid's lips.
 That shits as  as it gets.
 This verse  over, I quit.
 Signed  Scene on your girlfriend's tits.
 
 (Undead!)
 You better get up out  way,
 Tomorrow we'll rise  let's fight today,
 You know,  don't give a fuck what you think or say,
 'Cause we are gonna rock this whole  anyway.
 (Undead!)
 
 (Undead!)
 You better get up out  way,
 Tomorrow we'll  so let's fight today,
  know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
 'Cause we are gonna rock this whole  anyway.
 
 White boys with 
 We are pointing right  you,
  are breaking everything, r-rowdy like a classroom,
 Pack of 
 'Cause we don't  the rules,
 And when you're  your mouth,
 Our razor blades come 
 Because it's  in my life except my dick and what I spit,
 So my dick is in my hand when I respond to faggots talking 
 Speaking  fags, already wrap with the drag,
 We killed him and then we stuffed  body in the Cadillac.
 
 Why you always 
  know I'm never stressing,
 With  DMS,
  to my left,
 Got Phantom and the 
 Who are  there at the west,
 A grew up  drive-by's and L.A. gang signs,
 
 So what the fuck  you know about being a gangsta?
 What the fuck do you know about being  danger?
 You ain't doing this, so you know  just talking shit.
 Mad at  the boys because every song is a fucking hit.
 
 (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  are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
 (Undead!)
 
 (Undead!)
 You better get up out  way,
 Tomorrow  rise so let's fight today,
 You know, I don't give a fuck what  think or say,
 'Cause we are gonna  this whole place anyway.
 
 Motherfucking time to ride, (ride,) 
 See  drop when we drive by, (by) (Undead!)
  time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
  you fucker's just die, (die) (Undead!)