Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

My tea's gone cold, I'm why I got out of bed at all
The rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad

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

Dear Slim, I you but you still ain't callin'
I left my cell, my pager, and my phone at the bottom
I two letters back in autumn
You not have got 'em
It probably was a problem at the office or somethin'

Sometimes I scribble too sloppy when I jot 'em
But anyways, fuck it, what's up man, how's your daughter?
My pregnant too, I'm out to be a father
If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma name her

I read about uncle Ronnie too, I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself some bitch who didn't want him
I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your fan
I even got the underground shit that you did ScamZ

I got a room of your posters and your pictures, man
I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, shit was fat
Anyways, I hope you get man, hit me back, just to chat
Truly yours, your biggest fan, is Stan

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

Dear Mr i'm too good to call or write my fans, this will be the last package i ever send your ass. its been six month still no i dont deserve it, i know you got my last two letters i wrote the address on them perfect
still ain't or wrote, I hope you have the chance
I ain't mad, I just it's fucked up you don't answer fans
If you didn't want to talk to me outside your you didn't have to
But you could have signed an autograph for

That's my little brother, man,he's only 6 old
We waited in the cold for you for 4 hours and ya just said no
pretty shitty man, you're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you man, he you more than I do

I ain't mad, but I just don't like bein' lied to
when we met in Denver, you said if I write to you
You would write back, see, I'm like you in a way
I never knew my neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and her

I can relate to what you're in your songs
So I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
'Cause I don't got shit else, so that shit helps when I'm depressed
I even got a tattoo with your name the chest

Sometimes I even cut to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the is such a sudden rush for me
See, you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous 'cause I talk about you

But she don't know you like I you, Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for people us growing up
You've gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever
Sincerely yours, Stan. PS, we should be too

My tea's cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray, but picture on my wall
It reminds me it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Mr. "I'm too good to call or my fans"
This'll be the package I ever send your ass
It's been six and still no word, I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em

So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I you hear it
I'm in the car now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway
Hey Slim, "I drank a of vodka, ya dare me to drive?"
You know that song by Phil Collins "The Air In The Night"?

About that guy who could have saved that other guy drowning?
But didn't? Then Phil saw it all at his show he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you could have rescued me from
Now it's too late, I'm on a thousand now, I'm drowsy

And all I wanted was a letter or a call
I hope you I ripped all o' your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we could been together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you sleep and you dream about it

And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you about it
I hope your conscious eats at you and you breathe without me
See Slim, shut up bitch, I'm trying to
Hey Slim, that's my screaming in the trunk

But I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I like you
'Cause if she suffocates, she'll suffer more and she'll die too
Well, gotta go, I'm at the bridge now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to this shit out?

My tea's gone cold, I'm why I got out of bed at all
The morning clouds up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad

Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner, but I've 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 your brother, I it on your starter cap

I'm I didn't see you at the show, I must have missed you
Don't think I did that shit intentionally, to diss you
And what's this shit you said about you like to cut wrists too?
I say that just clownin' dawg, c'mon, how fucked up is you?

You got some issues, Stan, I you need some counselin'
To help ass from bouncin' off the walls when you get down some
And what's this shit us meant to be together?
That type of shit'll me not want us to meet each other

I really think you and your girlfriend each other
Or maybe you need to treat her better
I hope you get to read letter
I just hope it you in time

Before you hurt yourself, I think that be doin' just fine
If you'd a little, I'm glad that I inspire 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 crazy shit

I seen one shit 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 with his kid
And in the car they a tape but it didn't say who it was to
Come to think about it his was, it was you, damn