Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fagot

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Aiyo, this song is
to the memory of Erik Shrody
Rest in peace, we ain't
you, you fuckin' homo
We still

once was a man
Who liked to jump
(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?)
singin' the blues

Like no tomorrow
(No tomorrow, on)
Left his in the house of pain
(The of pain)

It was the decision he ever made
(Ever made)
But the dumbest he could ever do
(Could do)

Was try to buck a
On those who act
Tell me now, you gonna do?
(Now you gonna do?)

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

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

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

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

Maybe right
You are a
(You are a bitch)
You come when you're broke
And you leave when you're

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

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

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

Remember back in '94, like before
Ms. was Whitey Ford
Before his heart attack had him on life
When of pain was out of fame
Like someone doused the
And they became destined to never jump again

Or even further back, when I first had 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 the shit
Now you ridiculous you dick less piece of shit,
How could you diss me,

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

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

Then I'd be as you
And I wouldn't what to do
What's up you?
I fucked with you
Why you fuck with me?

Knowin' I could rap around you
What, are you as as me?
Plus I can sing than you
And I fuckin' sing
And probably play 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 every time I a lyric, I'ma think of you
And that will help me know
What like to sing the blues

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

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Bizkit
Came along now, don't
Wanna hear your old ass no more

'Cause I remember all those
How it was you were here
I how it was
How it was you were young

was so long ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Bizkit
Came along now, don't
Wanna hear your old ass no more

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

You bitch
Next say
My fuckin' name in a
be subliminal about it

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