Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fuckin'

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Aiyo, next song is
Dedicated to the memory of Shrody
Rest in peace, we ain't
About you, you fuckin'
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 the guitar up
(Picked the up)
(And he what?)
singin' the blues

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

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

Was try to a three-eighty
On who act Shady
me now, what 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 and Limp Bizkit
Came along now, nobody
hear your old ass sing no more

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

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

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

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

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

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

Remember in '94, like right before
Ms. Everlast was Whitey
his heart attack had him on life support
When house of pain was out of
Like doused the flame
And they became destined to jump around again

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

I liked you, thought you was alright for a white
Remember and Tech
When I came up and sat you
rhymin', then you left the room
And say goodbye or nothin'?

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

I'd be confused as you
And I know what to do
What's up with
I never with you
Why you fuck with me?

I could rap circles around you
What, are you as as me?
Plus I can sing better you
And I don't fuckin'
And probably play better
And I ain't never touched a

But I mad at you, I'd hate 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, think of you
And maybe that help me know
What it's to sing the blues

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

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

'Cause I 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
along now, don't nobody
Wanna hear your old ass sing no

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

You bitch
time say
My fuckin' in a song
be subliminal about it

You wanna diss me
Diss me you fuckin'
You punk, pussy
You fuckin' bitch, fuckin' cunt