Luyện nghe bài hát Stam (with Eminem)

Chorus:
My tea's gone cold I'm why I..
got out of bed at all
The morning rain up my window..
and I see at all
And even if I could all be gray,
but picture on my wall
It reminds me, that not so bad,
not so bad..

[Eminem as
Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't
I left my cell, my pager, and my home at the bottom
I sent two letters in autumn, you must not-a got 'em
There probably was a problem at the post office or
Sometimes I scribble too sloppy when I jot 'em
but anyways; fuck it, what's up? Man how's your daughter?
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call
I'ma name her
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm
I had a friend kill himself some bitch who didn't want him
I you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with
I got a room full of your posters and your man
I the shit you did with Ruckus too, that shit was phat
Anyways, I you get this man, hit me back,
just to chat, truly yours, biggest fan
This is

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[Eminem as
Dear Slim, you ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance
I ain't mad - I just think it's FUCKED UP you don't fans
If you didn't wanna talk to me your concert
you didn't have to, but you signed an autograph for Matthew
That's my little brother man, he's six years old
We waited in the blistering for you,
four hours and you said, "No."
pretty shitty man - you're like his fucking idol
He wants to be just like you man, he likes you than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like lied to
Remember we met in Denver - you said if I'd write you
you write back - see I'm just like you in a way
I never my father neither;
he used to always on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're in your songs
so when I have a day, I drift away and put 'em on
cause I don't really got shit else so that shit helps when I'm
I even got a tattoo with name across the chest
Sometimes I cut myself to see how much it bleeds
like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me
See everything you say is real, and I respect you you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous I talk about you 24/7
But she don't know you like I you Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for people like us up
You gotta me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose
yours, Stan -- P.S.
We be together too

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as 'Stan']
Mister-I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans,
this'll be the last package I ever your ass
It's been six months and still no word - I deserve it?
I you got my last two letters;
I the addresses on 'em perfect
So this is my I'm sending you, I hope you hear it
I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the
Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you dare me to
You know the song by Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
about that guy who coulda saved that guy from drowning
but didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you coulda rescued me from
Now it's too late - I'm on a 1000 downers now, I'm
and all I wanted was a letter or a call
I hope you know I ALL of your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we coulda been together, think it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you about it
And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you about it
I hope your EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me
See {*screaming*}
Shut up bitch! I'm to talk!
Hey Slim, that's my screamin in the trunk
but I didn't slit her throat, I just her up, see I ain't like you
cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more, and she'll die too
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit

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Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner but I just been
You said girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would call your that
and here's an autograph for brother,
I it on the Starter cap
I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally just to you
But what's this shit you said about you like to cut wrists too?
I say that shit just dog,
c'mon - how up is you?
You got some Stan, I think you need some counselling
to help your ass from bouncing off the walls you get down some
And this shit about us meant to be together?
type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other
I really think you and girlfriend need each other
or maybe you just need to treat her
I hope you get to read this letter, I just it reaches you in time
before you hurt yourself, I think you'll be doin just fine
if you a little, I'm glad I inspire you but Stan
why are you so mad? Try to understand, I do want you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some crazy
I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car a bridge
and had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was with his kid
and in the car they found a tape, but didn't say who it was to
Come to about, his name was.. it was you
Damn!