Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

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Aiyo, this next is
Dedicated to the memory of Erik
Rest in peace, we ain't
you, you fuckin' homo
We still

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

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

Like there's no
(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 buck a
On those who act
me now, what you gonna do?
(Now what you do?)

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

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Bizkit
Came along now, nobody
Wanna hear your old ass sing no

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

I was there laughin'
I heard the news
(Heard the news)
I just the cardiac
Would'a you
(Would'a you)

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

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

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

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid and Limp Bizkit
along now, don't nobody
Wanna hear your old ass no more

back in '94, like right before
Ms. Everlast was Ford
Before his heart attack had him on support
When house of pain was out of
Like someone the flame
And they became destined to never jump again

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

I liked you, thought you was alright for a white
Remember and Tech
I came up and sat beside you
Started rhymin', then you left the
And say goodbye or nothin'?

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

I'd be confused as you
And I wouldn't know to do
What's up with
I fucked with you
Why you fuck with me?

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

But I mad at you, I'd hate me too if I was you
I'm you used to be, shit you was me in '92
So every I write a lyric, I'ma think of you
And maybe will help me know
What it's like to the blues

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

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

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

was so long ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Limp
Came along now, nobody
Wanna hear old ass sing no more

You fuckin' punk,
You fuckin' fagot, sissy,
And by the way, a a fuckin' sissy gun
If gonna shoot somebody use a fuckin' real gun

You bitch
Next say
My fuckin' name in a
Don't be subliminal it

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