🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Undead - Hollywood Undead

 Undead!
 Undead!
 Undead!
 Undead!
 Undead!
 
 You better  up out the way,
 Tomorrow we'll rise so let's fight 
 You know, I don't give a fuck what  think or say,
  we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
 (Undead!)
 
 (Undead!)
 You better get up out  way,
 Tomorrow we'll rise so let's  today,
 You know, I don't give a fuck what  think or say,
 'Cause  are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
 
 Ever  that motherfucker writin' on the wall
 When you see, J-3-T, thirty deep,  down to brawl
 Fuck  haters I see, cause I hate that you breathe,
 I see you duck, you  punk, you little fucking disease
 
 I got H.U.  on the front of my arm,
 Boulevard,  knuckles in the back of the car,
 Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs,  never go far,
 But when you see us  better know who we are
 
 I got one thing to  to punk asses who hate,
  don't know what,
 You better watch what  say.
  these industry fucks,
 To  faggot ass punks,
 You don't  what it takes,
  get this motherfucking truck.
 
 I'm already wrapped baby,  a little too late,
 Johny's taking heads off of  faggots who hate,
 Cause I’m a god motherfucker, there's  price to pay,
 Yeah,  a god motherfucker and it's judgment day!
 
 (Undead!)
 You better get  out the way,
 Tomorrow we'll  so let's fight today,
 You know, I don't give a fuck what you think  say,
 'Cause we are gonna rock  whole place anyway.
 (Undead!)
 
 (Undead!)
 You better get up out  way,
 Tomorrow we'll rise so let's fight 
 You know, I don't give  fuck what you think or say,
 'Cause we are gonna rock this whole  anyway.
 
 I'm getting  to this nuisance, and fags who bad mouth this music,
 How fuckin’ stupid and foolish of you  think you can do this,
 You  can't, you never will, don't even try to pursue it
 I took the chance, I payed the bill, I nearly died for  music
 
 You make me wanna run around, pulling my  out and shit,
 Your tempting me to run my mouth, and  you out on this bitch,
 How ignorant you gotta be to believe any  this,
 You need to slit your wrist, get pissed and jump  a bridge,
 
 What? You can't see the  in the verses I spit?
 What? You think I just got lucky and didn't work for this 
 Bitch. I've been working  this ever since I was a kid,
 I played a  empty shows for only family and friends.
 
 What kind of  gets disembanded and deserves to get big?
 I hate to  that person when my verse comes out of the kid's lips.
 That shits  worse as it gets.
 This verse is over, I 
 Signed Charlie Scene on your  tits.
 
 (Undead!)
 You better get up out  way,
 Tomorrow we'll rise so let's  today,
 You know, I don't give  fuck what you think or say,
 'Cause we are gonna rock  whole place anyway.
 (Undead!)
 
 (Undead!)
 You better get  out the way,
 Tomorrow we'll rise so let's fight 
 You know, I don't give a fuck what you  or say,
 'Cause we are gonna  this whole place anyway.
 
  boys with tattoos,
 We are pointing right at 
  are breaking everything, r-rowdy like a classroom,
 Pack of 
 'Cause we don't follow the 
 And  you're running your mouth,
 Our razor  come out,
 Because it's nothing in my life except  dick and what I spit,
 So my dick is in my hand when  respond to faggots talking shit,
 Speaking of fags, already wrap with  drag,
 We killed him  then we stuffed his body in the Cadillac.
 
 Why  always pressin?
 You know I'm never 
  fucking DMS,
 J-Johny  my left,
 Got Phantom  the rest,
 Who are down  at the west,
 A grew  by drive-by's and L.A. gang signs,
 
 So what the fuck do you know  being a gangsta?
 What the fuck do  know about being in danger?
 You ain't doing this, so you  you're just talking shit.
 Mad  all the boys because every song is a fucking hit.
 
 (Undead!)
 You better  up out the way,
 Tomorrow we'll rise  let's fight today,
 You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or 
  we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
 (Undead!)
 
 (Undead!)
 You better get up  the way,
 Tomorrow we'll rise  let's fight today,
 You know, I don't give a fuck what you  or say,
 'Cause we are gonna rock  whole place anyway.
 
 Motherfucking time  ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
 See you drop when we drive by,  (Undead!)
 Motherfucking time to  (ride,) (Undead!)
  you fucker's just die, (die) (Undead!)