Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fuckin'

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Aiyo, next song is
Dedicated to the of Erik Shrody
in peace, we ain't forget
About you, you homo
We remember

once was a man
Who to jump around
(Jump around)
But he got too old to up and down
(Up and down)
(So what happened?)

So he put the mic
And picked the up
(Picked the up)
(And he what?)
Started the blues

there's no tomorrow
(No tomorrow, on)
Left his in the house of pain
(The of pain)

It was the wisest he ever made
(Ever made)
But the dumbest thing he could do
(Could do)

Was try to a three-eighty
On who act Shady
Tell me now, what you do?
(Now you gonna do?)

'Cause I remember all those
How it was you were here
I how it was
How it was you were young

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Limp
Came along now, don't
Wanna hear your old ass no more

I remember back you had
The
(Had the knack)
And I remember you had
Your first heart
(Heart attack)

I was right there
When I heard the
(Heard the news)
I wish the cardiac
murdered you
(Would'a you)

Maybe right
You are a
(You are a bitch)
You come around when you're
And you when you're rich

But the thing he could ever do
(Could do)
Was try to buck a
On who act Shady
Tell me now, you gonna do?
(Now what you do?)

'Cause I all those years
How it was when you here
I how it was
How it was when you were

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Bizkit
Came now, don't nobody
Wanna your old ass sing no more

Remember back in '94, like before
Ms. was Whitey Ford
Before his attack had him on life support
When house of was out of fame
someone doused the flame
And they became to never jump around again

Or further back, when I first had heard The Knack
And you were down with
I to get your shit, man I was into it
But then you went and took your style and switched the
Now you sound ridiculous you less piece of shit,
How you diss me, bitch?

I liked you, you was alright for a white dude
Sway and Tech
When I came up and sat you
rhymin', then you left the room
And didn't say or nothin'?

Like you was mad someone else was
White and to rhyme or somethin'
I'm man, I wasn't tryin' to steal your light or nothin'
But a homosexual, white rappin' Irish fagot
Man I wish I was Irish, I be a fagot too

Then I'd be as you
And I wouldn't what to do
up with you?
I never with you
Why would you with me?

I could rap circles around you
What, are you as as me?
Plus I can better than you
And I fuckin' sing
And play guitar better
And I ain't never a string

But I ain't mad at you, I'd me too if I was you
I'm what you to be, shit you was me in '92
So every time I write a lyric, think of you
And maybe will help me know
What it's to sing the blues

'Cause I remember all years
How it was when you were
I how it was
How it was when you were

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Bizkit
Came along now, don't
Wanna hear old ass sing no more

'Cause I all those years
How it was you were here
I how it was
How it was you were young

was so long ago
(Long ago)
Kid and Limp Bizkit
Came now, don't nobody
Wanna your old ass sing no more

You fuckin' punk,
You fuckin' fagot, sissy,
And by the way, a three-eighty's a fuckin' gun
If you're gonna shoot use a fuckin' real gun

You little
Next say
My name in a song
Don't be about it

You wanna diss me
Diss me you fuckin'
You fuckin' punk,
You little bitch, fuckin' cunt