Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fuckin

La da da, da da da, da da (repeated)

Aiyo, this next is dedicated to the memory of Erik Shrody
Rest in peace, we aint forget about you, you homo
We still

There once was a man who liked to jump (jump around)
But he got too old to up and down (up and down)
(so then happened?)
So he put the mic down and the guitar up (picked the guitar up)
(and he what?)
Started singin the like there no tomorrow (no tomorrow)
(come on) his boys in the house of pain (the house of pain)
It was the decision he ever made (ever made)
But the dumbest he could ever do (could ever do)
Was try to buck a 380 on those who act
Tell me now what you gonna do (now what you do)

Cause I remember all those
How it was when you here
I remember how it was, how it was when you were
was so long ago (long ago)
Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came now
Don't nobody wanna hear old ass sing no more

I back when you had The Knack (had the knack)
And i remember when you had your first attack (heart attack)
I was right there laughin when I heard the (heard the news)
I just the cardiac would'a murdered you (would'a murdered you)
Maybe right, you are a bitch (you are a bitch)
You come around when you're broke and you when you're rich
But the dumbest he could ever do (could ever do)
Was try to buck a 380 on those who act
me now what you gonna do (now what you gonna do)

yo (yo) yo (yo) yo (yo)
Remember back in '94, like right before Ms. Everlast was Ford
his heart attack had him on life support
When house of pain was out of fame like doused the flame
And they destined to never jump around again
Or even further back, when i had heard The Knack
And you down with Syndicate, I went to get your shit, man
I was it
But then you went and your style and switched the shit
Now you sound you dickless piece of shit,
How could you me, bitch?
I you, thought you was alright for a white dude,
Remember Sway and Tech I came up and sat beside you
rhymin, then you left the room
and didn't say or nothin?
you was mad that someone else was
White and tried to or somethin
I'm sorry man, I tryin to steal your light or nothin
But you're a homosexual, white rappin {*faggot*?}
Man I wish I was irish, I be a {*faggot*?} too
Then I'd be confused as you, and I wouldn't know to do
What's up with
I never fucked with you, why you fuck with me?
Knowin I could rap around you, what, are you as nuts as me?
Plus I can sing than you and I don't fuckin sing
And probably play guitar better, and I never touched a string
But I ain't mad at you, I'd me too if I was you
I'm you used to be, shit you was me in '92
So everytime I a lyric, I'mma think of you
And maybe that will help me know it's like to sing the blues

You fuckin punk, pussy, you fuckin faggot, sissy,
And by the way, a 380's a sissy gun
If you're gonna shoot somebody use a fuckin gun
You little
Next time say my fuckin in a song
Don't be about it
You wanna fuckin diss me, me you fuckin faggot
You fuckin punk, pussy, you little bitch, fuckin cunt