Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

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Aiyo, this next is
Dedicated to the of Erik Shrody
in peace, we ain't forget
About you, you homo
We remember

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

So he put the mic
And picked the 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 he ever made
(Ever made)
But the dumbest thing he 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
hear your old ass sing no more

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

I was right there
When I heard the
(Heard the news)
I wish the cardiac
murdered you
(Would'a you)

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

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

I remember all those years
How it was when you here
I how it was
How it was when you young

was so long ago
(Long ago)
Kid and Limp Bizkit
Came now, don't nobody
hear your old ass sing no more

Remember in '94, like right before
Ms. was Whitey Ford
Before his heart had him on life support
When house of was out of fame
Like someone the flame
And they became destined to never jump around

Or further back, when I first had heard The Knack
And you were with Syndicate
I went to get shit, man I was into it
But then you went and took your style and switched the
Now you sound you dick less piece of shit,
How could you diss me,

I liked you, thought you was alright for a dude
Sway and Tech
When I came up and sat you
Started rhymin', then you the room
And didn't say goodbye or

you was mad that someone else was
White and tried to or somethin'
I'm sorry man, I wasn't tryin' to steal your or nothin'
But you're a homosexual, white rappin' Irish
Man I wish I was Irish, I be a fagot too

I'd be confused as you
And I wouldn't what to do
What's up with
I never fucked you
Why you fuck with me?

Knowin' I rap circles around you
What, are you as as me?
Plus I can sing than you
And I fuckin' sing
And play guitar better
And I ain't never 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 every time I write a lyric, I'ma of you
And that will help me know
What it's like to the blues

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

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

'Cause I remember all those
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
hear your old ass sing no more

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

You bitch
Next say
My name in a song
Don't be about it

You fuckin' diss me
Diss me you fagot
You fuckin' punk,
You fuckin' little bitch, fuckin'