Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fagot

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Aiyo, this next is
to the memory of Erik Shrody
Rest in peace, we forget
About you, you fuckin'
We remember

There 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?)
Started the blues

Like there's no
(No tomorrow, on)
Left his boys in the of pain
(The of pain)

It was the wisest decision he made
(Ever made)
But the thing he could 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 here
I how it was
How it was when you were

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid and Limp Bizkit
along now, don't nobody
Wanna 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 right laughin'
When I the news
(Heard the news)
I just wish the
Would'a 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 you're

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

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

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Bizkit
Came along now, nobody
Wanna hear your old ass sing no

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

Or even 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 and switched 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
Remember Sway and
When I came up and sat you
Started rhymin', then you the room
And didn't say goodbye or

Like you was mad someone else was
White and tried to or somethin'
I'm sorry man, I wasn't tryin' to steal your light or
But a homosexual, white rappin' Irish fagot
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 with you
Why would you with me?

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

But I ain't mad at you, I'd me too if I was you
I'm what you to be, shit you was me in '92
So every I write a lyric, I'ma think of you
And that will help me know
What it's like to the blues

'Cause I all those years
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 Limp
Came now, don't nobody
Wanna hear old ass sing no more

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

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

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

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

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