Luyện nghe bài hát Stan [Explicit]

My tea's gone cold I'm why I.
got out of bed at all
The morning rain up my window.
and I see at all
And if I could it'll all be gray,
but picture on my wall
It reminds me, it's not so bad,
not so bad.

1st volume gradually grows over background
2nd volume with beat right after "thunder" noise

Dear Slim, I but you still ain't callin
I my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom
I sent two back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em
There was a problem at the post office or somethin
Sometimes I scribble too sloppy when I jot 'em
but anyways; it, what's been up? Man how's your daughter?
My pregnant too, I'm bout to be a father
If I have a daughter, what I'ma call her?
I'ma name her
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm
I had a friend himself over some bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your fan
I got the underground shit that you did with Skam
I got a room full of posters and your pictures man
I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that was fat
Anyways, I hope you get man, hit me back,
to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan
This is

Dear Slim, you still called or wrote, I hope you have a chance
I ain't mad - I think it's FUCKED UP you don't answer fans
If you didn't wanna talk to me outside concert
you have to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother man, only six years old
We waited in the blistering for you,
four and you just said, "No."
That's pretty shitty man - you're like his idol
He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like lied to
Remember we met in Denver - you said if I'd write you
you would back - see I'm just like you in a way
I knew my father neither;
he used to always cheat on my mom and her
I can relate to what saying in your songs
so I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
cause I don't really got shit else so that helps when I'm depressed
I even got a of your name across the chest
I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See everything you say is real, and I respect you cause you it
My girlfriend's jealous cause I talk you 24/7
But she don't know you I know you Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for people like us up
You call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
Sincerely yours, -- P.S.
We be together too

Mister-I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans,
this'll be the last package I ever send ass
It's six months and still no word - I don't deserve it?
I you got my last two letters;
I wrote the addresses on 'em
So this is my cassette I'm you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you me to drive?
You the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
about guy who coulda saved that other guy from drowning
but didn't, then Phil saw it all, at a a show he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you coulda rescued me drowning
Now it's too late - I'm on a downers now, I'm drowsy
and all I wanted was a lousy letter or a
I hope you know I +ALL+ of your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we coulda together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream it
And you dream I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM about it
I your conscience EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me
See Slim; up bitch! I'm tryin to talk!
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend in the trunk
but I didn't slit her throat, I just her up, see I ain't like you
cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more, and then die too
Well, go, I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh shit, I forgot, how'm I to send this shit out?

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Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner but I been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you call your daughter that
and an autograph for your brother,
I wrote it on the cap
I'm I didn't see you at the show, I musta missed you
think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you
But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your too?
I say that shit clownin dogg,
- how fucked up is you?
You got issues Stan, I think you need some counseling
to help your ass from bouncing off the when you get down some
And this shit about us meant to be together?
That type of make me not want us to meet each other
I really think you and girlfriend need each other
or maybe you just to treat her better
I hope you get to read letter, I just hope it reaches you in time
before you hurt yourself, I that you'll be doin just fine
if you relax a little, I'm I inspire you but Stan
why are you so mad? Try to understand, I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do crazy shit
I this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a
and had his in the trunk, and she was pregnant with his kid
and in the car they found a tape, but they say who it was to
Come to think about, his was. it was you
Stan!