Luyện nghe bài hát Creamer (Radio Is Dead)

(All is dead)

Hey kid, who you at?
Why you standin' all up in my face that?
You never seen a baseball bat?
A maniac knockin' on babeball cap
You better step about ten paces
Or you'll be layin' where shoe laces at
Go do what your told you
And don't be actin' like a punk, thinkin' your a
I see you got a cell phone, I got a number you can dial son, it 911
Tell 'em at hef's house on the way kid
Pick up some playmates but if they naked
Don't know how you do in your
But 'round we gettin' down to the nitty gritty
And I to put you out like that
But you've been burnin' like a fire with a 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 it down for a minute
And roll it on up in third gear for a
I got the bumpin' on my benz, and
I got girlies in the back seat on my friends, and
I don't really a fuck about
What player hatin' pussies give a fuck about
'Cause I'm a ranger, never been a stranger
My pager is lookin' for some danger
Zoolander, hit you the magnum
Everybody get your groove on if you one
And if you ain't got it admit it:
limpbizkit, time for you to get it
All around the world and 45 prevost
Everywhere we go we watch it on the
And now you're layin' in the bed you
Drinkin' hatorade, think it

Take me back to
dice and getting laid
was a.o.k. oh...
But now and a cloud rolls in
Rains on my parade and
Talkin' this and again, go

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

(The is dead)

Let me guess, you ain't impressed
Mister, - tosis of the breath
lifestyles of the wish-you-would
From the back isles of the
See I, I got to talk, kid
I layin' this track since north cackilack
And the very first day 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 in the trunk, triple 5
And a memory that can easy pain
Like a from kurt cobain
'Cause ya', never when it's all gonna end
And ya', never know when you'll on a friend
So you better a step to prepare yourself
'Cause the way livin' now, ain't good for your health

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

(All is dead)