Luyện nghe bài hát Stam (with Eminem)

Chorus:
My tea's gone I'm wondering 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 but you still ain't callin
I left my cell, my pager, and my phone at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must got 'em
There probably was a at the post office or something
I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
but anyways; fuck it, what's up? Man how's your daughter?
My pregnant too, I'm bout to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma her?
I'ma name her
I read about your Ronnie too I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself some bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan
I got the underground shit that you did with Skam
I got a room full of your and your pictures man
I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, that shit was
Anyways, I hope you get man, hit me back,
just to chat, truly yours, biggest fan
is Stan

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

Elton}

[Eminem as
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 - I don't deserve it?
I you got my last two letters;
I wrote the addresses on 'em
So is my cassette 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 guy who coulda saved that other guy from drowning
but didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a show he found
That's how this is, you coulda rescued me from drowning
Now it's too late - I'm on a 1000 downers now, I'm
and all I was a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know I ALL of your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we coulda been together, about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't and you dream about it
And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you about it
I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE me
See Slim;
up bitch! I'm trying to talk!
Hey Slim, my girlfriend screamin in the trunk
but I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't you
cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more, and then 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 to write you sooner but I just been busy
You said your pregnant now, how far along is she?
Look, I'm really flattered you would your daughter that
and here's an for your brother,
I it on the Starter cap
I'm sorry I see you at the show, I musta missed you
Don't think I did shit intentionally just to diss you
But what's this shit you said you like to cut your wrists too?
I say shit just clowning dog,
c'mon - how up is you?
You got some issues Stan, I think you need counselling
to help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down
And what's this shit about us to be together?
That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet other
I really think you and your girlfriend need other
or you just need to treat her better
I you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time
before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin fine
if you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you but
why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do you as a fan
I just don't want you to do some shit
I seen this one on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car a bridge
and had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was pregnant his kid
and in the car they found a tape, but didn't say who it was to
to think about, his name was.. it was you
Damn!