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 clouds up my window..
and I see at all
And even if I it'd all be gray,
but picture on my wall
It reminds me, it's 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 at the post office or something
I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em
but fuck it, what's been up? Man how's your daughter?
My pregnant too, I'm bout to be a father
If I a daughter, guess what I'ma call her?
I'ma her Bonnie
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 hear everyday, but I'm your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did Skam
I got a room of your posters and your pictures man
I like the you did with Ruckus too, that shit was phat
Anyways, I you get this man, hit me back,
just to chat, yours, your 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 think it's FUCKED UP you don't answer fans
If you didn't talk to me outside your concert
you have to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
my little brother man, he's only six years old
We waited in the cold for you,
four and you just said, "No."
That's shitty man - you're like his fucking idol
He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more I do
I ain't mad though, I just don't like being lied to
Remember when we met in Denver - you said if I'd you
you would write back - see I'm just you in a way
I never knew my neither;
he used to always cheat on my mom and 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 shit else so shit helps when I'm depressed
I got a tattoo with your name across the chest
Sometimes I cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden for me
See everything you say is real, and I respect you you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous cause I about you 24/7
But she know you like I know you Slim, no one does
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
Sincerely yours, -- P.S.
We should be too

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[Eminem as
Mister-I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans,
this'll be the package I ever send your ass
It's been six months and still no word - I deserve it?
I know you got my last two
I wrote the addresses on 'em
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 me to drive?
You the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
about that guy who saved that other guy from drowning
but didn't, then saw it all, then at a show he found him?
kinda how this is, you coulda rescued me from drowning
Now it's too - I'm on a 1000 downers now, I'm drowsy
and all I was a lousy letter or a call
I hope you know I ripped ALL of pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we coulda together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't and you dream about it
And when you I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM about it
I hope your EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me
See Slim;
Shut up bitch! I'm to talk!
Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend 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, go, I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to this shit out?

Elton}

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