Luyện nghe bài hát Creamer (Radio Is Dead)

(All is dead)

Hey kid, who you at?
Why you standin' all up in my like that?
You never seen a baseball bat?
A maniac on your babeball cap
You better step ten paces back
Or you'll be layin' where shoe laces at
Go do what your momma you
And be actin' like a punk, thinkin' your a soldier
I see you got a cell phone, I got a number you can son, make it 911
Tell 'em at hef's house on the way kid
Pick up some playmates but if they naked
know how you do in your city
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 mouth like

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

Let's break it for a minute
And it on up in third gear for a minute
I got the bumpin' on my benz, and
I got girlies in the back rubbin' on my friends, and
I really give a fuck about
these player hatin' pussies give a fuck about
'Cause I'm a night ranger, never a stranger
My two-way 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:
It's limpbizkit, for you to get it
All around the world and this 45
we go we watch it on the tivo
And now you're in the bed you made
Drinkin' hatorade, think it

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

Leave, thinkin' that you're all that, and some
got news for you (all radio 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 ain't impressed
Mister, hale - of the breath
lifestyles of the wish-you-would
From the back isles of the
See I, I got to talk, kid
I been layin' this track since cackilack
And the first 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
Like a from kurt cobain
'Cause ya', never when it's all gonna end
And ya', never when you'll call on a friend
So you better take a step to yourself
the way you're livin' now, ain't good for your health

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

(All is dead)