Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Your mother, you fuckin'

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

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

So he put the mic
And picked the up
(Picked the up)
(And he what?)
singin' the blues

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

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

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

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

Yesterday was so ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Bizkit
along now, don't nobody
Wanna hear old ass sing no more

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

I was right laughin'
When I heard the
(Heard the news)
I wish the cardiac
murdered you
(Would'a you)

Maybe Ice-T's
You are a
(You are a bitch)
You come around when broke
And you leave when rich

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

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

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

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

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

I liked you, thought you was alright for a dude
Sway and Tech
When I came up and sat you
Started rhymin', you left the room
And didn't say goodbye or

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

Then I'd be as you
And I know what to do
What's up with
I fucked with you
Why you fuck with me?

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

But I ain't mad at you, I'd me too if I was you
I'm what you 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
What it's to sing the blues

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

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

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

was so long ago
(Long ago)
Kid Rock and Bizkit
Came now, don't nobody
Wanna hear old ass sing no more

You fuckin' punk,
You fagot, sissy, fuck
And by the way, a three-eighty's a sissy gun
If you're gonna shoot use a fuckin' real gun

You little
time say
My fuckin' name in a
Don't be subliminal it

You wanna fuckin' me
Diss me you fuckin'
You fuckin' punk,
You fuckin' little bitch, fuckin'