Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fagot

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

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

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

Like no tomorrow
(No tomorrow, on)
his boys in the house of pain
(The of pain)

It was the wisest decision he made
(Ever made)
But the dumbest thing he 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 you were here
I how it was
How it was when you young

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

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

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

Maybe Ice-T's
You are a
(You are a bitch)
You come when you're broke
And you when you're rich

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

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

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

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

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 less of shit,
How could you me, bitch?

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

Like you was mad that someone was
and tried to rhyme or somethin'
I'm sorry man, I tryin' to steal your light or nothin'
But you're a homosexual, white Irish fagot
Man I wish I was Irish, I be a fagot too

I'd be confused as you
And I wouldn't what to do
up with you?
I fucked with you
Why would you with me?

Knowin' I could rap circles you
What, are you as as me?
Plus I can sing than you
And I fuckin' sing
And probably guitar better
And I never touched a string

But I mad at you, I'd hate 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 that will help me
it's like to sing the blues

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

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

I remember 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 Rock and Bizkit
Came along now, nobody
Wanna hear your old ass sing no

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

You little
Next say
My fuckin' name in a
be subliminal about it

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