Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fuckin'

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Aiyo, next song is
to the memory of Erik Shrody
Rest in peace, we ain't
About you, you homo
We still

once was a man
Who liked to jump
(Jump around)
But he got too old to jump up and
(Up and down)
(So what happened?)

So he put the mic
And the guitar up
(Picked the up)
(And he what?)
Started the blues

there's no tomorrow
(No tomorrow, on)
Left his boys in the house of
(The of pain)

It was the wisest decision he ever
(Ever made)
But the dumbest thing he ever do
(Could do)

Was try to a three-eighty
On who act Shady
Tell me now, you gonna do?
(Now what you do?)

'Cause I all those years
How it was when you here
I how it was
How it was when you were

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid and Limp Bizkit
Came along now, nobody
Wanna hear your old ass sing no

I remember when you had
The
(Had the knack)
And I when you had
first heart attack
(Heart attack)

I was there laughin'
I heard the news
(Heard the news)
I just wish the
Would'a you
(Would'a you)

Ice-T's right
You are a
(You are a bitch)
You around when you're broke
And you when you're rich

But the thing he could ever do
(Could do)
Was try to a three-eighty
On those who act
Tell me now, you gonna do?
(Now what you do?)

I remember all those years
How it was when you here
I how it was
How it was when you were

was so long ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Limp
along now, don't nobody
Wanna your old ass sing no more

Remember back in '94, like before
Ms. Everlast was Whitey
Before his heart had him on life support
house of pain was out of fame
Like someone doused the
And they became to never jump around again

Or even back, when I first had heard The Knack
And you were with Syndicate
I to get your shit, man I was into it
But then you went and took style and switched the shit
Now you ridiculous you dick less piece of shit,
How you diss me, bitch?

I liked you, thought you was for a white dude
Sway and Tech
When I came up and sat you
rhymin', then you left the room
And didn't say or nothin'?

Like you was mad someone else was
White and tried to rhyme or
I'm sorry man, I wasn't tryin' to steal light or nothin'
But you're a homosexual, white rappin' Irish
Man I I was Irish, I could be a fagot too

I'd be confused as you
And I know what to do
What's up with
I never with you
Why you fuck with me?

Knowin' I could rap circles you
What, are you as as me?
I can sing better than you
And I don't sing
And probably play guitar
And I ain't never a string

But I mad at you, I'd hate me too if I was you
I'm you used to be, shit you was me in '92
So time I write a lyric, I'ma think of you
And that will help me know
it's like to sing the blues

'Cause I remember all those
How it was when you here
I how it was
How it was when you were

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Bizkit
Came along now, don't
Wanna your old ass sing no more

'Cause I remember all years
How it was when you were
I how it was
How it was you were young

was so long ago
(Long ago)
Kid and Limp Bizkit
Came along now, nobody
hear your old ass sing no more

You punk, pussy
You fuckin' fagot, sissy,
And by the way, a a fuckin' sissy gun
If you're gonna shoot somebody use a fuckin' gun

You bitch
Next say
My fuckin' in a song
Don't be subliminal it

You fuckin' diss me
Diss me you fuckin'
You fuckin' punk,
You fuckin' little bitch, cunt