Luyện nghe bài hát Stan

My gone cold, I'm wondering 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 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 rain clouds up my and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my
It reminds me it's not so bad, it's not so bad

Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain't
I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the
I sent two letters back in
You must not got 'em
It probably was a problem at the post or somethin'

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

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

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

My tea's cold, I'm wondering 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 could it'd all be gray, but your on my wall
It me that it's 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 word i dont deserve it, i know you got my last two letters i the address on them perfect
still called or wrote, I hope you have the chance
I ain't mad, I just think it's 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 for Matthew

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

I that mad, but I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember we met in Denver, you said if I write to you
You write back, see, I'm just like you in a way
I knew 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 else, so that shit helps when I'm depressed
I got a tattoo with your name across the chest

I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's 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 'cause I talk 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 growing up
You've gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever
Sincerely yours, Stan. PS, we be together too

My gone 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 if I could it'd all be gray, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me that not so bad, it's not so bad

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

So is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope 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 from "The Air In The Night"?

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

And all I wanted was a lousy or a call
I hope you know I all o' your pictures off the wall
I love you Slim, we could have together, think about it
You it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it

And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and you about it
I your conscious eats at you and you can't breathe without me
See Slim, up bitch, I'm trying 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 more and then she'll die too
Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the now
Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send shit out?

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

Dear Stan, I meant to you sooner, but I've just been busy
You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far is she?
Look, I'm really you would call your daughter that
And here's an autograph for brother, I wrote it on your starter cap

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

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

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

you hurt yourself, I think that you'd be doin' just fine
If you'd relax a little, I'm glad that I inspire you, but
Why are you so mad? Try to understand that I do you as a fan
I don't want you to do some crazy shit

I seen this one shit on the news a couple ago that made me sick
Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a
And had his girlfriend in the trunk and she was with his kid
And in the car they found a tape but it say who it was to
Come to think about it his name was, it was you,