Luyện nghe bài hát Stan [Explicit]

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

1st volume grows over raindrop background
2nd volume with beat right after "thunder" noise

Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin
I left my cell, my pager, and my home at the bottom
I sent two letters back in autumn, you must 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 been up? Man how's your
My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm bout to be a
If I a daughter, guess what I'ma call her?
I'ma 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 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 like the shit you did Rawkus too, that shit was fat
Anyways, I hope you get man, hit me back,
just to chat, truly yours, biggest fan
This is

Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I you have a chance
I ain't mad - I just think it's FUCKED UP you answer fans
If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your
you have to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew
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 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 that mad though, I just like bein lied to
Remember when we met in Denver - you said if I'd you
you write back - see I'm just like you in a way
I never knew my neither;
he used to always on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what saying in your songs
so when I have a shitty day, I away and put 'em on
cause I don't really got shit else so that helps when I'm depressed
I got a tattoo of your name across the chest
Sometimes I cut myself to see how much it bleeds
It's like adrenaline, the is such a sudden rush for me
See everything you say is real, and I you cause you tell it
My girlfriend's jealous cause I talk you 24/7
But she know you like I know you Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for people like us up
You gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever
Sincerely yours, -- P.S.
We should be too

Mister-I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans,
this'll be the last package I ever send ass
been six months and still no word - I don't deserve it?
I know you got my two letters;
I wrote the on 'em perfect
So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you 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 know the by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night"
that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drowning
but didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a a show he found
That's kinda how this is, you coulda rescued me 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 you know I ripped +ALL+ of your pictures off the wall
I you Slim, we coulda been together, think about it
You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream it
And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM it
I hope your conscience AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me
See Shut up bitch! I'm tryin 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
if she suffocates she'll suffer more, and then she'll die too
Well, go, I'm almost at the bridge now
Oh shit, I forgot, how'm I to send this shit out?

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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 call your daughter 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 musta you
think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you
But what's this shit you said about you to cut your wrists too?
I say that shit clownin dogg,
c'mon - how fucked up is
You got some issues Stan, I think you some counseling
to help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get some
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 you and your girlfriend need each other
or maybe you just need to her better
I hope you get to read this letter, I hope it reaches you in time
before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin just
if you relax a little, I'm glad I you but Stan
why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do you as a fan
I just don't want you to do crazy shit
I seen this one shit on the news a weeks 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 they say who it was to
Come to about, his name was. it was you
Stan!