Luyện nghe bài hát U Didn't Care

You.. didn't, about me
And now is how it has to be
I was lost, but now I am
I'm happy 'cause I found a

1]
Whattup Em', it's ya fan
It's not necessary to introduce who I am
by now, 'cause we're good
Remember the letter I wrote, Atlanta on Up In Smoke
the day I was gonna cut ya throat
I guess my watch was broke -- 'cause by the I woke
I seen my watch was twelve hours late and I missed the
But none the less I'm that I finally reached you
Ever since the accident I've been to speak to you
To tell you things changed, and I'm a different man
A different of understanding, I'm a different Stan
Things are a lot better, I I won't harrass you with any letters
shit like "We should be together"
I may reach and a group
The industry's full of homosexuals Slim, but I wanna fuck you
I got a new attitude, really, I mad at you
I wanted you to recognize I got talent too

2]
When I say talented, I mean battle kid
I mean storytellin, like how ya album is
I been attendin and takin medicine
did some tests on me at NIH in Maryland
They showed me techniques to help me
I remember that crazy night when I was being reckless
Drivin with a deathwish, on the and I crashed into a Lexus
Right before I finished that last
I was listenin to Xzibit's "Restless"
The next thing I knew I was under and breathless
I was unconscious for a second, literally dying to go to
till some fellas and pulled me from the wreckage
They started CPR, then they called the
In retrospect I probably used a gun to end it
By the time the car
My pregnant girlfriend was still in the
and I was still feelin drunk
The ambulance and they put me on the stretcher
me up to the IV and checked my blood pressure
One of them was so concerned they wouldn't leave
He hopped in the back of the and rolled up some weed
My vision was blurry, I really see
I just his voice talking to me
In the room, I needed surgery to get some glass removed
and stitches for my wooze

3]
After a couple of therapy,
I figured I was as ready as I'd ever be - I wanted to be an
He took me to shows wit him, he let me wit him
He let me write some rhymes and go on wit him
I really believed in him, I to team wit him
And now I'm overseas wit him, gettin wit him
And I'm emceein wit him, I'm the best time of my life
And I'm writin the best of my life
He introduces me to as his lyrical equal
Let me write a rhyme on his album and produce a beat too
He see-through, I can't see him frontin
He's not the type to call you, just because he somethin
what I like about him,
I wouldn't want to a mic without him
got kahunas and he's not a coward
Matta fact, I he met you
It was the day you came to his shoot with DJ, Jimmy's nephew
'Clef stepped to him and him he should step to you
That you was writin for L, but that wasn't true
You was at him the same way I'm lookin at you
Why can't we be friends Em', I don't want from you
You see there's a bit of Stan in all of us
me where you think all of these record sales sparred from
Talkin Britney and Christina Aguilera
Nsync too, you ever looked in a mirror?
Your hair ain't really blonde, and ya eyes blue
So never diss me, 'cause when you me your dissin you..

See.. See what happens you don't care