Luyện nghe bài hát Creamer (Radio Is Dead)

(All is dead)

Hey kid, who you at?
Why you standin' all up in my face like
You ain't never seen a bat?
A maniac on your babeball cap
You better step about ten back
Or be layin' where your shoe laces at
Go do what momma told you
And don't be actin' a punk, thinkin' your a soldier
I see you got a cell phone, I got a number you can dial son, it 911
'em stop at hef's house on the way kid
Pick up some playmates but only if naked
Don't know how you do in city
But 'round here we gettin' down to the gritty
And I hate to put you out that
But you've been burnin' like a fire a mouth like that

Take me to yesterday
Rollin' and getting laid
was a.o.k. oh
But now and then a rolls in
Rains on my parade and
this and that again, oh

Let's break it down for a
And roll it on up in third for a minute
I got the bumpin' on my benz, and
I got in the back seat rubbin' on my friends, and
I don't really a fuck about
What these player hatin' pussies give a fuck
I'm a night ranger, never been a stranger
My two-way is lookin' for some danger
Zoolander, hit you with the
Everybody get groove on if you have one
And if you got it then admit it:
It's limpbizkit, for you to get it
All around the world and 45 prevost
we go we watch it on the tivo
And now you're in the bed you made
hatorade, think about it

Take me to yesterday
Rollin' and getting laid
was a.o.k. oh...
But now and a cloud rolls in
on my parade and then
Talkin' and that again, go

Leave, thinkin' that you're all that, and some
I've got news for you (all is dead)
So you're thinkin' that you're all that, and some?
Man, I got for you (all radio is dead)

(The is dead)

Let me guess, you that impressed
Mister, hale - of the breath
Livin' of the wish-you-would
From the isles of the thrifty-good
See I, I got to talk, kid
I been layin' this track north cackilack
And the very day that you fell out the sack
I was in some fat laces, on my back
Let me think, let me roll, let me
Let me put some funk in the trunk, 5
And a memory that can easy pain
a melody from kurt cobain
'Cause ya', know when it's all gonna end
And ya', never know you'll call on a friend
So you better take a step to yourself
'Cause the way you're livin' now, ain't good for your

Thinkin' that you're all that, and some
got news for you (all radio is dead)
So you're thinkin' that all that, and then some?
Man, I got news for you (all is dead)
Thinkin' you're all that, and then some
I've got for you (all radio is dead)
So thinkin' that you're all that, and then some?
Man, I got news for you (all is dead)

(All is dead)